[A slip of a smile curves her lips as the loofah slides over her skin. For a few moments she watches Majima. Marveling the way his muscles ripple and flex while his hands move delicately over soft skin. She inhales a quick breath as the rough texture of the sponge glides up the inside of her thigh and back of her hips.
Justine turns, ignore the warm flush through her frame and closes her eyes as his fingers curl against her neck, push her hair, glides the loofah between her shoulder blades and down her back. She steps back into the water without resistance, keeping her eyes closed as she felt Majima's lethal form behind her.
She leans against him, a soft pleased sigh pulling from her lips.]
Wonderful. [The worth is breathed as the thick mist of the shower swirls lazily around them.] I don't want you to stop touching me.
[It feels like such a natural thing, as if she'd always known the rough gentle touch of his hand.]
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Justine turns, ignore the warm flush through her frame and closes her eyes as his fingers curl against her neck, push her hair, glides the loofah between her shoulder blades and down her back. She steps back into the water without resistance, keeping her eyes closed as she felt Majima's lethal form behind her.
She leans against him, a soft pleased sigh pulling from her lips.]
Wonderful. [The worth is breathed as the thick mist of the shower swirls lazily around them.] I don't want you to stop touching me.
[It feels like such a natural thing, as if she'd always known the rough gentle touch of his hand.]