Catching Our Breathe

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We both laid there while he is still inside me, trying to catch our breathe. He looked into my eyes and smiled as he felt like he won a trophy he worked hard to achieve. He lifts himself up and pulls himself out of me, admiring the mess he crested. He unties my hands from the headboard, unties my legs and takes the blindfold off. He gets up and walks toward our bathroom, he turns on the water and grabs the candles. After he's done, he walks back to me and grabs me up from the bed. He picks me up like a groom would his wife when they go their new home. He carried me all the way to the bathtub and ever so gently placed in the tub. The warmth and hotness of the water engulfed my body, I almost fell asleep because of how good it felt and how inviting it was to my body. After he placed me in the water, he slid in behind me and pulled me back. He wrapped his arms around me, kissed my temple and rested his head on top of min and closed his eyes, rested with me. As time went by we just soaked in the warmth of the water, we enjoyed our intimacy together of just being in each other's arms and the time together. As time went by I eventually looked down at my hands and noticed its now pruney. I sit up and looked back at my Dom and he has fallen fast asleep. I smiled, leaned forward, and kissed him on his forhead. I tapped him on the shoulder to see if he would wake up, he didn't so I tapped him again. I got up halfway and turned around, I leaned forward and bombarded his face with a bunch of kisses. He smiled and wrapped his arms around me, he open his eyes like he was pretending to sleep. He pulled me in closer and looked me in my eyes, he leaned down to kiss my forhead and then leaned down to lay on my head.

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