Her hand came up to wrap around my forearm and I deepened the kiss, exploring her mouth with my tongue. I could hear the water lapping against the sides of the tub as Gabby's building arousal caused her to shift her legs.

I slid my hand down her face, the column of her neck, and rested it flat on her chest. I could feel her heart beating strong and while it wasn't racing, it seemed like it was working overtime. I lifted my palm and started tracing my fingers back and forth over her skin. Remembering her pain, I assured her, "I'll be careful," before sliding them further down to...