**Blindfolded in the Bathtub**

Haelin and I had been teasing each other all evening—lingering touches, whispered promises, the way her fingers traced my thigh under the table while we pretended to be normal people having a normal dinner. But the second we got home, all that restraint shattered.

I led her into the bathroom, steam already curling in the air from the hot water I’d drawn earlier. The scent of lavender oil clung thick to the humid air, mixing with the sharp, clean smell of her arousal as I pressed her back against the tiled wall. “You trust me?” I murmured against her lips.

She nodded, biting her lower lip. “Always.”

I pulled a silk scarf from the hook by the mirror, her breath hitching as I kissed her once before tying it carefully over her eyes. “Good girl.”

Stripping her was slow—the soft sound of fabric sliding down her body, the shiver as cool air hit her bare skin before I guided her into the steaming water. She sank in with a gasp, legs parting instinctively as I climbed in behind her. My cock was already hard, pressed against the curve of her ass as I pulled her back against me.

“Jinheung—” Her voice was breathy, her hands gripping the sides of the tub.

I ran my fingers down her stomach, lower, lower, until I brushed her pussy. She was soaked, swollen, her clit already hard under my touch. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” I growled, dragging a finger through her folds. She whimpered, arching up into my hand. “This all for me?”

“Yes—” The word cracked into a moan as I slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right.

Her walls clenched around me, slick and hot, her hips rocking to meet every thrust. I could feel her getting tighter, her breath coming in short little gasps as I rubbed my thumb against her clit in tight circles. “You close already?” I nipped her earlobe, loving how her body trembled.

She nodded, a whimper caught in her throat as I slowed my fingers, denying her. “Please—!”

I chuckled, easing my fingers out of her dripping cunt, and turned her to face me. Water sloshed over the edge of the tub as I hauled her onto my lap, her knees digging into the porcelain on either side of my hips. The head of my cock pressed against her entrance, her wetness coating me as I gripped her hips. “Ride me.”

She sank down with a moan, taking me inch by inch until I was buried to the hilt inside her, her cunt stretched tight around my cock. Blindfolded, she couldn’t see the way my jaw clenched at the feel of her—hot, silky, perfect—but she could hear the raw groan that tore from my throat.

“Fuck,” I muttered, hands tightening on her ass as she started to move.

Haelin rolled her hips, slow at first, dragging herself up until only the tip remained inside before slamming back down. Water sloshed, her tits bouncing as she rode me harder, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Oh god—Jinheung, right there—”

I thrust up to meet her, the slap of skin on skin loud in the steamy bathroom. “That’s it, take it,” I growled, watching the way her mouth fell open, her nipples hard and pink under the water.

Her thighs shook, her pace getting sloppier, her cunt gripping me like a vice. “I’m gonna—!”

I grabbed her hips, fucking up into her harder, deeper, until she came with a cry, her body clamping down on me as she shuddered. The sensation was too much—my cock throbbed, and with a few more rough thrusts, I came deep inside her, my release flooding her as she collapsed against my chest, panting.

We stayed like that for a long moment, the water cooling around us, her breath hot against my neck. Finally, I untied the blindfold, kissing her softly as her dazed, fucked-out eyes met mine.

She smirked, tracing a finger down my chest. “Next time,” she murmured, “I’m tying you up.”