Giovanni
The moment I stepped out of the tub, cool air hit my skin, causing droplets of water to shiver along my arms. As I patted my skin dry with a towel, the fabric absorbed the remnants of warmth from the bathwater, and I welcomed the clean, relaxed feeling that started to replace the tension in my muscles.
Ellie... what she did, the way her hand moved over my cock, it meant more than just an act. It was her surrender, a giving in, a silent whisper of trust. I could still feel the ghost of her touch, sparking joy and satisfaction deep within me.
Drying my chest, I stopped for a heartbeat, allowing myself to relish the thought that Ellie was yielding, bit by bit, tearing down the walls she'd so fiercely built around herself.
"Opening up," I muttered to myself. "Finally."