Chapter 55
Damian scooped warm water in his hands and poured it over Shirley’s body. He could feel her body twitching every time his hands touched her, exhausted from the intense activity. She let out soft moans but did not shy away from his touch.
The soft bubbles from the soap enveloped them like a cloud, and in the slippery bathtub, Damian diligently rubbed Shirley’s body. He tended to the marks on her waist where he had gripped her, her thighs covered in bruises, and her b*****s marred with red patches.
As his hands moved over her, Shirley let out deep moans and writhed in response. What started as an attempt to relieve her fatigue quickly turned into something more intimate.
Damian was already aroused, but instead of entering her, he satisfied his desire by exploring every inch of her body with his touch.
“Stop, Damian…” Shirley whispered softly, half-opening her eyes to look at him.
“Rest, Shirley,” he replied.
“I don’t want to…” she pouted, nuzzling her head against his chest.
Amused by her playful protest, Damian smiled. “What do you want me to do?” he asked.
In response, Shirley reached out and stroked him, finding him already fully e***t. “This… ” she murmured, her honesty surprising him.
Damian happily obliged. He lifted her hips slightly and slowly lowered her onto him, the sensation of entering her underwater feeling both familiar and new. Shirley gasped at the unfamiliar feeling but soon relaxed, leaning against him and breathing softly.
After giving her some time to adjust, Damian slowly lifted Shirley’s body. Without being told, she grabbed the edge of the bathtub and positioned herself with her backside facing him.
“You look beautiful,” he murmured.
Her body, covered in white bubbles, looked even more alluring and sensual. The contrast of their joined bodies, tinged with a deep pink hue, made the scene even more e****c.
He reached out and gently caressed the area where they were connected, his fingers easily sliding in and out of her.
“Ah, ah!” she gasped as he began to move his hips in earnest, rubbing against her sensitive spot.
“Ah, ah, oh!” Shirley moaned, her body trembling as she struggled to keep her grip on the tub.
Slap.
“Hold on tight,” he commanded.
“Ugh…” she groaned.
“Only then can I give it to you properly, right?” he teased.
Her body, already overwhelmed with pleasure, moved in sync with his demands. Her arms shook as she tried to support herself, while he thrust deeply into her, savoring every moment.
“Ah! Oh!” she cried out, her body finally giving way. Damian quickly caught her, holding her tightly as he continued to thrust into her from behind.
“Ah, ah, oh!” she moaned, her legs weak and trembling. He held her firmly, his hips moving relentlessly as he filled her completely.
With each powerful thrust, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the bathroom, accompanied by her passionate cries. The intense pleasure consumed them both, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
The sounds grew louder and faster.
Thud.
As he thrust deeply inside her and released, Shirley collapsed into his arms.
“Mmm…” she moaned softly, her body completely spent and limp against him.
“Damian……” she whispered.
He gently patted her back in response. “Yes, Shirley,” he replied, his voice filled with the same tenderness and devotion as before.
As he continued to soothe her with steady pats, Shirley drifted off to sleep.
“Get some rest,” he murmured.
Exhausted from their intense lovemaking, Shirley fell into a deep, almost unconscious slumber. Even in this state, she looked adorable to him. He held her close and kissed her deeply once more.
It had taken a long time to reach this point. If it hadn’t been for that damned coming-of-age ball, things might have been different.
The slight frown that had creased his forehead smoothed out as he gazed at Shirley, sleeping peacefully.
No, perhaps it was for the best. That coming-of-age ceremony had been the turning point, allowing Shirley to finally prepare to be completely his.
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