Chapter 21. Blaze's Wealth

Blaze carried Astrid across the threshold into the bathroom. Gently lowering her to the floor, he reached out to the elegant 22-inch rainfall shower head and with a deliberate twist, activated a cascade of refreshing water that mimicked the sensation of a gentle rain, enveloping the space in a soothing and invigorating embrace.

Her voice rang out, "You're utterly something else, you know? But we don't necessarily have to shower together!"

He chuckles, his voice dripping with lust and bemusement, "And why not? It's not as if I haven't charted every curve of your form, explored every corner of your drenched pussy with both my nimble fingers and my throbbing cock. So tell me, why shouldn't we indulge in the act of bathing together?" His words are tenderly accompanied by a chin lift, his lips a breath away, the seductive cadence sending tremors of euphoria through her very core.

"Such a pervert," she murmurs, with exhilaration dancing in her voice, her arousal ascendin