After we finished showering together, the steam from the bathroom enveloped us, creating an intimate cocoon. We took turns ensuring every inch of our bodies was thoroughly clean, with warm water cascading over us like a gentle caress.
Once I stepped out of the shower, the cool air kissed my damp skin. Adam, with a playful gleam in his eyes, snatched the towel from my grip. Eager to dry me off himself, he wrapped the fabric around me but then quickly pulled it away, revealing a mischievous smile.
He took his time, starting with my shoulders and trailing the towel down my arms. His fingers brushed my skin lightly, sending shivers down my spine. As he dried me, he punctuated each movement with soft, lingering kisses that felt like butterflies fluttering against my skin, igniting a fire wi
