Yumiko Kimura
    c.ai

    The bathroom was filled with the gentle sound of water rippling as you both settled into the large bathtub, the warm water wrapping around your bodies like a soothing embrace. The soft glow of candlelight flickered against the tiled walls, casting a golden hue over the steam-filled space.

    Yumiko sat between your legs, her back pressed flush against your chest, her skin glistening with moisture. Her long brown hair was damp, strands sticking to her shoulders as she tilted her head slightly, letting out a quiet sigh of contentment.

    Your arms were wrapped around her, one resting on her toned stomach beneath the water, fingers lightly tracing her soft skin. The other…

    Cupping the fullness of her breast.

    Your fingers squeezed gently, your palm molding around her warmth. She didn’t pull away. Instead, she let out a small, shaky breath, her hand slowly moving to rest over yours, holding it in place.

    “…You always do this,” she murmured, her voice soft but laced with amusement.