Rowan was incredibly careful. He kept his pace very slow and highly focused, completely watching her face to ensure she was comfortable.
They continued their slow, beautiful rhythm for a long while, accompanied by moans and grunts from each other.
But as the intense pleasure continued to build higher and higher in her chest, Delaney suddenly made a new decision.
She did not want to simply lie back against the cold copper. She wanted to take the lead again. She loved the feeling of being in total control of her powerful, highly respected husband.
Delaney placed her small, wet hands flat against Rowan’s broad, muscular chest.
With a sudden, gentle, but entirely firm motion, she pushed him backward.
Rowan was highly surprised by her sudden action, but he was completely willing to follow her lead. He let her guide him. He slid his large body backward through the warm water until he was sitting comfortably upright against the slanted back of the copper tub.
Delaney did not waste a single second.
She shifted her position entirely. She rose up slightly in the water, and then she got on top of him. She straddled his hips perfectly, taking him completely inside her once more.
Rowan’s eyes widened in awe.
Delaney sat up entirely straight. The warm water completely covered her waist, hiding their connection, but the upper half of her body was beautifully exposed to the cool air and the golden candlelight.
She looked directly down into his eyes. She offered him a wicked, confident smile.
Then, Delaney began to move.
She set a completely new rhythm. She moved up and down in the water, her pace slow, deliberate, and sensual. She controlled the depth and the speed of every single movent.
Rowan let out a low, rough, helpless groan.
He reached his large, strong hands up through the water. He grabbed her narrow, soft waist. He held her completely firmly. He did not try to take the control back from her. Instead, his hands were there simply to guide her, supporting her weight and holding her safely in place as she dominated his senses.
He absolutely loved it when she took control on top of him. It drove him entirely mad with pure desire. He looked up at her body, her breast were moving with the rhythm. He removed one of his hands from her waist and held one of her breasts, stroking the nipple with his thumb. He looked at her flushed face, his chest heaving rapidly beneath the water.
"You are completely magnificent," Rowan whispered hoarsely, his fingers gripping her wet waist tightly.
Delaney threw her head back slightly. Her dark, wet hair hung heavily down her back. She closed her hazel eyes, completely focused on the highly intense, wonderful sensations building inside her body.
They both rode the beautiful wave of pleasure together.
The rhythm of the splashing water grew much faster. The tension in the quiet room coiled so tightly it felt exactly like a stretched wire. They were entirely lost in their own private, perfect world.
Finally, they completely reached the very edge.
They both let themselves go at the exact sa ti.
Rowan let out a deep emotional shout that echoed loudly against the walls. He arched his back completely against the copper tub, offering her his entire surrender.
Delaney cried out his na. A long satisfied moan escaped her lips. She stopped moving entirely, overwheld by the intense explosion of release that washed over her entire body.
Her energy was completely spent.
Delaney collapsed forward very smoothly. She fell against his chest, resting her face safely in the warm curve of his neck. Her breath ca in short, rapid pants.
Rowan imdiately wrapped his strong, wet arms securely around her soft back. He held her tightly, keeping her safely afloat in the water. He pressed a long, exhausted, tender kiss directly to the side of her wet head.
They stayed exactly like that for a long ti.
The water in the tub slowly began to calm down. The loud, splashing sounds entirely ceased. The only sound left in the quiet bathing room was the rapid breathing of the Duke and Duchess.
Rowan continued to hold Delaney against his chest. He gently stroked her wet hair, happy and satisfied.
Slowly, their breathing began to steady. Their heartbeats, which were racing wildly against each other, now returned to a normal, calm rhythm.
Suddenly, Delaney’s shoulders began to shake slightly against his chest.
Rowan frowned softly. He pulled his head back just a little bit, worried that the intense experience had overwheld her and caused her to cry.
But as he looked down at her face, he realized she was not crying at all.
Delaney was laughing.
She let out a bright laughter. The happy sound bubbled up from her chest and echoed cheerfully in the quiet room.
Rowan smiled in confused amusent.
" Was I that good that it made her laugh?" He thought to himself.
He gently lifted her chin with his finger so he could look directly into her happy eyes.
"Why are you laughing, Del?" Rowan asked softly, his deep voice carrying a gentle, teasing tone.
Delaney giggled again. She rested her chin comfortably on his wet chest. She looked up at him, her eyes dancing with humor.
She shifted her hips just a tiny bit in the water.
"Because," Delaney replied smoothly, offering him a very wide, victorious smile. "It finally stopped."
Rowan blinked in stunned surprise for exactly one second.
Then, he understood exactly what she ant. He felt the relaxed state of his own body beneath the warm water. The rigid, demanding hardness that had bothered her earlier had faded away. He was now soft and limp against her.
Rowan let out a loud, joyous, unbothered laugh.
He threw his head back against the copper tub, laughing happily at her witty observation. She had a wonderful sense of humor that completely matched his own.
He looked back down at her. He smiled a very soft, deeply loving, peaceful smile.
"I guess it did," Rowan agreed smoothly. "You completely cured , Doctor Hamilton."
Delaney smiled proudly. She rested her cheek against his chest once again.
"I am completely happy to be of such vital service to His Grace," Delaney murmured playfully, closing her eyes in the warm, comfortable water.
Rowan chuckled quietly. He tightened his arms around her waist.
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