Lo“That wasn’t what I had planned,” I whispered quietly into his neck, several minutes later.We both lay beneath the surface of the water, floating lazily, buoyant and breathing in the scents of our bodies, once distinctive and now mixed together in a way that couldn’t be undone. I was cradled in his arms, back to his chest, his arms over my breasts in a needlessly protective manner. “I don’t want you to float away,” he murmured into my hair. The bubbles were long gone, the soapy residue skimming the surface and blurring our forms underneath. The mirror of the bathroom was still fogged; but whether from the bath or our lovemaking, I didn’t know.I was subdued in the blissful way that only erotic sex could make you, but I was keenly aware that the slippery place between my legs was neither
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