A Hot Bath

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A bath turns into something more.
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"We forgot bubbles," I frown.
"I'll help you relax,"
A smirk on your lips.
Is this one of your traps?

You draw fever hot water,
Simple and pure.
Until you step in,
then it's not anymore.

You pull me in closer,
I sink into you.
Water rising,
and sin-infused.

Hands on my waist,
they linger then move.
A necklace of knuckles,
I crave the abuse.

Slick aerolas
exposed to the air,
squeezed in your grip,
sharp and aware.

An electric ocean,
I'm swimming in you.
Your hot static breath,
power absolute.

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