In the bath, the British teen closed her eyes and leaned back, feeling the warm water lap around her body. She let out a soft moan as she imagined someone else sharing this intimate moment with her. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door creaking open and her heart raced.
"Hello," a deep voice whispered. She didn't move, her muscles tense with anticipation. She felt a pair of strong hands slide around her waist, pulling her close to a hard chest. Her breath hitched in her throat as the man's lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Who's the naughty girl?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. She hesitated for a moment before responding, her voice barely audible, "It's me." He chuckled softly and kissed her neck , his hand running through her hair as he pulled her closer to him.
