Felt and Fell

Thirty-two

Aditya

"I still don't believe that you literally have a jacuzzi." Zoya said as the warm bubbles enveloped us, as she settled into my embrace... sitting between my legs with her back resting on mine...her hair was tied up in a bun and trust me...I couldn't believe someone so beautiful could be mine. The afterglow of our first intimate moment lingered in the air.

I couldn't help but admire the way Zoya's eyes sparkled with a combination of bliss and tenderness.

"I don't call bathing my hobby for fun, shotcake." I said with a smile, slowly caressing her neck, my thumb trying to sooth the bites and marks I ended up leaving on her.

Zoya nestled against me, her expression a beautiful blend of relaxation and contentment. We were covered in nothing but the bubbles of the bath and our intimacy.

As I started to gently cleanse her skin, the softness of her touch beneath the water sent a cascade of affection through me. Each stroke of the sponge was a silent declaration of my love and admiration for this incredible woman who had chosen to share such an intimate part of herself with me.

"I feel so special adi... " she said like a confession., her hand reaching to my earlobe, a gentle caress to my jaw. "Everything I do with you....it feels so right."

My heart bursted with the emotions I held for this woman.

I whispered, my voice a mere murmur against the backdrop of bubbling water. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you in my life, Love."

Zoya's eyes met mine, and a tender smile played on her lips before she softly kissed me.

With a playful glint in her eyes, confessed, "You know, I had a crush on you in school.... for a very brief time tho....I used to admire you from a distance... I think it was a passing crush but...I sure had something for you back then too."

I chuckled, both surprised and delighted by her revelation. "Really? I wish I had known. I would have mustered the courage to talk to you much sooner."
I said as I continued to wash away the traces of the past moments, I couldn't help but savor the intimacy of the present. Our connection had deepened, and the jacuzzi seemed to cocoon us in a space where time slowed down, allowing us to bask in the glow of shared vulnerability and love.

She leaned against me, resting her head on my shoulder. "Maybe it's better this way. Our journey led us here, and I wouldn't change a thing....plus... If the 15 year old me had the slightest idea that this sweet looking man would turn into a Hot stud years later and... would bite? She'd run and never look back." Zoya laughed.

"So...you wanna run and never look back or what, Shortcake?" My hands stopped and I arched my brow at her.

"Oh shut up!!!" Her playful slap reached my chest, "The 27 year old Zoya loves it when you bite her.... She even craves it..." She reached for my hand and something was shot within me.

I poured warm water over her shoulders, watching as droplets slid down her skin like liquid diamonds. The atmosphere was charged with a sense of intimacy and appreciation. "You're so beautiful," I murmured, my words laced with genuine admiration.

Zoya's cheeks flushed with a delicate hue, and she leaned into my touch, basking in the affectionate moments we shared.

"So you don't mind it?"