"You..."
Brittany tried to resist, but Isaac had already unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a patch of smooth skin.
"Stay still."
Isaac's voice was husky, and his eyes were filled with desire. "If what happened last night happens again, neither of us could bear the consequences."
Brittany, still somewhat frightened, thought back to the previous night.
They had been married for a while and had done all the things a married couple should do. Bathing together wasn't a first.
She decided to pretend he was a servant helping her bathe.
Sensing her relaxation, Isaac quickly helped her undress and guided her into the tub.
Brittany's usual bath gel had a fruity scent. The moment Isaac picked it up, the entire bathroom was filled with its aroma.
Brittany leaned against the edge of the tub, letting Isaac do as he pleased.
His warm fingers traced every inch of her skin. It seemed like in an instant, her whole body was imbued with his scent.
Isaac's breathing became more rapid, his throat bobbing up and down.
To see, but not be able to touch, who could stand such torture?
Brittany noticed his change. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she grabbed his hand. "Mr. Salter."
Isaac shuddered.
"Let go."
He wasn't a saint. With a beautiful woman in his arms, how could he not react?
Especially since he had been celibate for more than half a month. If he had any less self-control, he would have devoured her by now!
Brittany was intent on teasing him. She leaned in closer and whispered, "Zakky, don't you want me?"
Isaac's breath was scorching. Instinctively, he gripped the edge of the tub. "Bri, don't mess with me."
Brittany gently kissed his lips. Instantly, Isaac lost control and instinctively held the back of her head, wanting to kiss her deeply!
However, the person in his arms suddenly bit his lip. Isaac winced in pain and immediately let her go.
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