When Love Comes Late by PASSION

“Let me assist you with the shower.

” Without waiting for her to protest, Matthew carried her straight into the bathroom.

Once placed in the bathtub filled with warm water, Stella immediately reached for the edge, asserting, “Please, get out.

I can manage on my own.

”

Lowering his head, Matthew took care to clean her body.

His large hand moved with gentle strokes over her skin, gradually coaxing her into a state of relaxation.

The bathroom was suffused with swirling steam, enveloping everything in a dense mist.

Stella’s eyelashes flickered as she drifted in a haze, feeling hands exploring her body, their touch increasingly intimate.

Startled, she snapped her eyes open to meet Matthew’s gaze.

A thin veil of mist separated their eyes, yet the emotions swirling within were all too familiar to Stella.

Matthew’s gaze bore into hers as he leaned closer, his lips finding hers in a biting ki*s.

Stella’s head tilted slightly, her grasp on his pajamas loosening as she yielded to his passionate advances.

With a firm hold on her waist, Matthew drew nearer, his frame pressing against hers as he savored her tender lips.

At the edge of the bathtub, water cascaded like a waterfall.

The overwhelming pleasure reached its peak, causing Stella’s belly to convulse several times, a sensation akin to impending demise.

Her neck arched upward, the back of her head finding support against the wall behind her.

eyes devoid of focus,

midnight when Matthew

Matthew’s embrace like water, her eyes shutting, eyelashes quivering

lacked the energy to

recalled her earlier intention to inform

to take her student

I accepted.

”

a pause, Matthew nodded thoughtfully, then asked, “Would you

was already

immediately

was no trace of

in her anymore.

“Is

into a gentle

“Of course.

always wanted to

This is your chance.

to our

”

for a

she shook her head,

fight with

her

Bella would want

So, forget it.

”

She sighed slightly.

Matthew pursed his lips.