Júlia was in the bathtub with Heitor, in his lap as he caressed her and showered her with kisses; she was smiling again and very affectionate.
“So this is what you needed, my little darling.”
“I think so.” Júlia turned to him and then kissed him, slowly and tenderly, but it gradually became more intense, and in moments she could already feel his d**k gliding over her skin, so warm and eager.
“Let’s go to bed; I want to make you mine, with lots of affection.” After they had left the bathtub and dried off, Heitor guided her to the bed amidst kisses, where he laid her down. Then he lay down as well, hugging her from behind, his d**k nestled between her legs, sliding against her. She moaned, then he gently fitted his d**k inside her and slowly slid deeper. “I love you, my darling,” he whisp
