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He plucked at the bathtub’s nozzle and pulled the attached hose up froed her to scoot down, then eased her back, supporting her neck in his palm Slowly, deliberately, he soaked her raven mane, then squirted a dollop of floral shaers into the strands and kneaded at her scalp until sheRaine put herself in his care

Meanwhile, Has, over her belly He lathered her shoulders, her breasts, dragging it slowly over her nipples Her breath caught

Lia away the suds that drizzled onto her forehead She groaned as he rinsed the shaain, he worked it through, this ti the tension away before he rinsed her hair clean

Not once did she flinch or open her eyes In that ave them total trust Liam burned for more of it

“You did so well, love” He kissed her forehead

“Thank you, Sir That felt good,” she purred

“Now stand up, precious It’s ti strip you’ve left unwaxed” Hammer extended his hand

She frowned “I thought it would be fun You don’t like it?”

“No”

“Why not?” Confusion knit her brows

“Because when I rake ood enough reason for you, precious?”

“Oh O-okay, Sir” Raine blushed and slipped her slender fingers into Haoddess from the water

Her long, dark hair dripped over the swell of her backside Drops htly, Liaripped her hips, steadying her

He watched Haers before painting her dark pubic hair The man’s stare riveted on the sweet pussy, inches froers between Raine’s silky folds and stay