In the span of the several minutes that took for the girl to calm down from little sounds she was making, Valentine’s breathing went from deep spaced out intakes of lungfuls to a more regular breaths. His fingers brushed against her cheek, finding it still somewhat damp from her tears. Something that peppered a smile on the man’s face, one that he didn’t allow to linger for far too long.
“If you are feeling settled I’d like to get you to the bathroom.” He said, his hands falling on the small of her back. “A bath and some of that aftercare crème would do nicely.”
Lottie soon calms down, her ass stinging and warm but her head clear and her breathing far more regular. The sniffing had stopped and overall she just wants to curl up in his arms and sleep for a while. But then she reminded herself that it wasn’t that kind of scene and managed to stop herself from voicing those thoughts.
Looking at him with slight surprise Lottie nodded. The idea of a bath is a good one but it did leave her wondering if he wass joining her in the bathroom since he was adamant about keeping it non sexual, not that she would object to stripping for him, in fact given that she is pretty sure he enjoyed the experience more than he vocalised she is quite sure it would be entertaining. “This way…in case you’ve forgotten,” she chirped as she stood up, taking a moment to get the feeling back in her legs before leading the way through to the bathroom. Bending over she turned on the taps and looked at him, “Are you joining me?”
Lottie's wild adventure 