Boyfriend's Influence

After Carissa was done bathing, she stood in front of the mirror, towel wrapped around her, as she reached for her clothes. Just as she started to dress, David sneaked in quietly, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

She gasped in surprise, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. "David! You scared me."

He chuckled softly, his hands already teasing her nipples through the towel. "Sorry, couldn't resist. Thought I'd offer my help."

Carissa shivered under his touch, her resolve melting. "Oh really? And how exactly do you plan to help?"

David's fingers trailed down to her core, caressing her softly. "Well, I can start by making sure every part of you feels... appreciated."

She moaned softly, leaning back into him. "David, we don't have time..."

He whispered in her ear, his voice thick with desire. "We always have time for this. You're too irresistible."