delight

The water was a blessing that drew a sigh of satisfaction from me. Emma slid her hands along my body, she kissed me.

• Let yourself do it, it's my godmother's gift.

Her warm lips brushed mine, sending shivers down my spine. Emma slid her hands under my back, caressing me gently, and I felt my muscles relax, the pain of my injuries fading little by little.

Her delicate fingers followed the curve of my shoulders, then went down my torso, making tingles appear on my skin.

Our breasts stuck together, Emma playing at rubbing her nipples against mine, "hummm" it was delicious. I felt my body abandon itself to her, each caress of Emma erasing the pain of my injuries.

I felt her slide her hands into my hair, gently tugging on my locks, pulling me towards her for a deeper kiss. Our tongues mingled, dancing together in a symphony of pleasure.

I felt her warm breath on my skin, as she whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

Her sweet words created a vibration in my ear, sending shivers down my neck. I felt my head tilt back, exposing my neck to her lips, which came to rest on my skin with infinite softness. Emma kissed my neck, her lips following the curve of my throat, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.

Her hands slid down my arms, then came to rest on my hips, caressing them gently.

I moaned in delight, eager for more, my pelvis going to meet her. Emma smiled against my lips, feeling my desire increase. She let her fingers trace a path down my stomach, feeling my muscles contract under her touch. She stopped just before she reached the waistband of my panties, leaving me panting with anticipation.

She broke our kiss, slowly moving down to my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses on my skin. I felt my head fall back, exposing my throat to her lips.

Emma's lips continued to leave a trail of fire on my skin, as she moved down my neck, reaching the top of my chest. I felt her fingers trace patterns on my stomach, making me gasp in pleasure.

Her touch was gentle, yet firm, and it sent shivers down my spine. I arched my back, inviting her to continue her exploration. She accepted the invitation, her fingers sliding over my pubic area submerged under the bath foam

She teased me, her fingers dancing around the edge of my breasts, before finally slipping inside. I moaned in pleasure, as she began to touch me in all the right places.

Emma's fingers continued to dance around my nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

I arched my back, pressing my breasts further into her touch. She took this as an invitation to continue her exploration, her fingers tracing a path down my stomach, stopping just above my pubic bone.

She broke our kiss, trailing her lips down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in her wake. I tilted my head back, giving her better access to my sensitive skin.

She took advantage of this, her lips finding the curve of my shoulder, her teeth gently nibbling on my flesh. I gasped, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine.

Her hands slid over my clit and sex, sending waves of intense pleasure coursing through my body. I moaned, my hips lifting involuntarily to meet her touch. Emma smiled, her lips landing on mine in a deep, sensual kiss as her fingers continued to explore my innermost core.

Her fingers were soft and firm, tracing circular patterns over my clit, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body. I felt my breathing quicken, my lungs filling with the warm air of the bathroom.

Emma's fingers moved with determination, her touch lighting a fire inside me that threatened to consume me. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body tensing as the pleasure grew. She seemed to sense it too, her fingers moving faster, pressing harder.

Suddenly, I couldn't hold back anymore. I cried out as the orgasm washed over me, my body shaking with the **** of it. Emma held me tight, her lips never leaving mine as I came down from the highs.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I opened my eyes to see her looking at me with a soft smile.

I felt a little weak, as if my body had released all the tension from Ginger's brutality along with my orgasm.

We stayed against each other in the water for a long time until it started to cool down.

• Let's go out, my dear, let's dry ourselves, I'm going to massage you and put some balm on you to relieve the whiplashes you received.

Emma slowly got up from the water, her movements fluid and graceful, as if she were dancing rather than getting up.

She reached out to help me out of the tub, her fingers firm and reassuring around my wrist. I stood up, my legs still a little trembling after the orgasm, and she supported me with kindness.