Showering together after their second hot lovemaking, Ameelah could not fathom yet how on earth she ended up surrendering herself to Darmiel this time. The warm water cascaded down their bodies, steaming up the glass walls of the luxury shower room, but it could not compare to the burning heat that still lingered between them. She was completely out of breath, her back pressed against his solid, wet chest while his strong arms wrapped possessively around her waist.
She keep quiet while Darmiel hugged her like that while the water from the shower cascaded through their bodies. He then moved, got the soap and then soaped her whole body and shampooed her long hair.
He was so gentle, his large palms massaging the fragrant bubbles into her scalp before moving down to caress her smooth should
