Trimmed & Teased
He worships every inch of her—especially the freshly shaved ones.
The bathroom was still thick with steam, curling in lazy ribbons toward the ceiling, the warmth clinging to my skin as I stepped onto the plush bath mat. The scent of lavender soap lingered in the air, mingling with the faint mineral tang of the hot water. I reached for a towel, dragging the soft fabric over my arms, my belly, my thighs, before twisting it around my damp hair. I felt the heat flush my body, my complexion...