His hands traced soft circles on her chest, feeling the warmth of her skin against his palms.
Their earlier intensity melted into something gentler, more intimate...and genuine.
"Anna..."
He gently held her face, gazing into her eyes with true affection.
The first kiss landed light, followed by another that deepened with patience.
It was less a rush of passion and more a vow to stay tender.
Slowly, carefully, he guided her back onto the side of the jacuzzi, positioning himself.
"Ahhhh." A quick breath slipped past her lips as he entered her.
This time, he moved with more control, watching her face for signs of discomfort.
"Just say if you want me to stop or slow down."
She shook her head slowly and kissed him, their tongues meeting in between.
Her hips began a subtle rhythm, rolling against him with increasing confidence.
The jacuzzi jets bubbled softly around them, creating a sensual background to their intimate connection.
