Meanwhile, behind him, Lilith had a sultry smirk on her lips, and the expression alone told Ethan that she was ready to go next.
With a sigh, he pulled away from the kiss and whispered, "Okay, your turn, I guess."
She giggled and gave him a mischievous smile.
Hearing Lilith wanting to go next and seeing her smile, Ethan just showed a doting look as he first carried the dazed Seraphina back to the bath mat and placed her there, gently lowering her down and brushing a damp strand of hair from her flushed face.
She barely stirred, her body still trembling from the aftermath.
Then he went back to Lilith—and with a swift motion, he pressed her against the nearby shower wall.
Her back hit the tile gently, and her eyes sparkled as the hot water flowed down over them both. She tilted her head slightly, one eyebrow raised in amusement.
"Oh my," she murmured, voice low and teasing. "Is someone feeling bold tonight?"
Ethan didn't answer with words.
