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“Like you,” he replied, his voice a low rumble against my skin.

We sank deeper into the water, our bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs. The steam from the bath filled the air, creating a hazy atmosphere that seemed to amplify our every sensation.

Hayze’s hands moved slowly over my back, his touch feather-light yet deliberately sensual. I closed my eyes and immersed myself in the present, in the feel of his hands on my skin, the sound of his breathing mingling with mine.

“Arlet,” he breathed my name, his voice a mere whisper against my ear. “You’re beautiful.”

I opened my eyes to find him gazing at me, his expression a mixture of desire and tenderness. I reached up and cupped his face, pulling him closer.

Our lips met in a searing kiss, full of passion and longing. The water swirled around us, creating a hypnotic rhythm that seemed to match the beat of our hearts.

Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in each other’s embrace. The world outside that bathroom ceased to exist, replaced by a realm of our own making—a realm where only Hayze and I mattered.

As the kiss deepened, a surge of electricity coursed through my body. Hayze’s hands moved lower, exploring the curves of my body with a familiarity that both surprised and delighted me.

I arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping my lips. He chuckled against my skin. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. “I like it very much.”

And with that, he took me to a place of pure ecstasy, where every touch, every kiss, every whispered word sent me spiraling higher and higher until I reached a peak of unimaginable pleasure.

As we sat back in the tub, sated and exhausted, I couldn’t help but wonder how I had ever lived without Hayze. He had become my everything—my protector, my lover, my confidant.

Hayze lifted me out of the draining tub, his arms enveloping me like a warm cocoon. Water droplets glistened on my skin, making me shimmer in the dim light of the bathroom.

He carried me to the bed and laid me down gently, his eyes never leaving mine. It was as if I was the most precious treasure in the world, held in the arms of the only man who could make me feel truly alive.

Hayze kissed me all over, his lips tracing a path from my forehead to my neck, down my chest and stomach, and finally to my thighs. A whispered word, “Mine,” accompanied each kiss.

His lips were like fire, branding me as his own. I arched my body into his touch, desperate for more.

He reached between my legs, and I opened myself to him, welcoming his touch. His fingers danced across my most sensitive spots, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

“Mine,” he whispered again, his voice husky with desire.

He lowered his head and took me into his mouth, his tongue swirling around my clit in a way that made me writhe beneath him. I cried out in pleasure, my body tensing as I reached my peak.

Hayze continued to suck and lick, his touch both gentle and insistent. I spiraled higher and higher until I lost myself in a world of pure ecstasy.

When he finally pulled away, I was trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. He looked at me, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

“You’re mine, Arlet,” he said again, his voice a low growl. “And I’m yours.”

I reached up and caressed his face, my heart overflowing with love. “Yes,” I whispered. “I’m yours.”

We lay togetherin the aftermath of my second orgasm, our bodies entwined. I traced my fingers along Hayze’s chest, reveling in the feel of his warm, smooth skin.

“I never thought I could be this happy,” I breathed.

“Me neither,” Hayze replied. “But I’m so glad I found you.”

I turned to face him, our noses almost touching. “I love you, Hayze,” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

“I love you too, Arlet,” he replied, his eyes filled with such love and tenderness that I melted into him.

We kissed again, a slow, lingering kiss that sealed our bond even further. As we kissed, a deep sense of peace and contentment wash over me.

Hayze rolled over and pinned me beneath him, his eyes smoldering with desire. His rock-hard length pressing against my thigh, and a shiver of anticipation ran through me.

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