Sunlight on skin. Sound of a purr. Perfect moment. ✨

Sunlight on skin. Sound of a purr. Perfect moment. ✨

The steam from the bath clung to her hair, tracing the curve of her neck as you leaned closer. A slight shift in weight, then, a trace of pink brushed your lips when your hand grazed hers – not quite hesitant, more like she was surprised by how little effort it took. Her shoulders softened slightly against yours, a subtle turn towards the light, and for just a beat, everything felt perfectly still except the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she relaxed into you."