Dario’s POV

Steam still formed around us, it curled over the marble wall as well as our skin.

She was trembling, while her forehead was still pressed against the slick wall, her breaths came in shallow and uneven motions and I could feel her pulse hammering hard beneath my hands, I could still feel the way her body fluttered around me even as the last wave of pleasure faded.

For a moment, I didn’t move. I just held her there waiting for her to come back down from her high heavens, my ...