Daddy's Kitten
Panting, he turned her again, kissing her forehead, nose, lips, soft now, affectionate.
"You okay, kitten?"
She nodded, smiling weakly, body humming. "Perfect. I missed, feeling you like this."
They lingered under the spray, soaping each other languidly, his hands massaging her breasts, hers stroking his softening cock, before rinsing and stepping out. Towels enveloped them, Vincent drying her with care, kissing her shoulders as he did.
Wrapped in plush robes, Vincent and Katherine descended to the intimate dining room, candlelight flickering across the polished mahogany table. The butler had set a romantic scene with crystal glasses catching the glow, fresh flowers in a crystal vase perfumi
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