I moaned as Dario pulled out of me but refused to let me go. My legs were still wrapped around him and my hands around his neck.

“Let me take care of you, my Queen," he whispered in a hoarse voice as he leaned down to my neck leaving love bites.

“Hmmm," I hummed too tired to form words.

Dario turned off the shower as he took me out of the shower and sat me on the bathroom counter.

“Just lean here for me my love, I want to prepare you a soothing bath, I know I made you sore," he whispered lovingly and I nodded as he rubbed my...