Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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Aurora's fingers slid between her thighs beneath the water, seeking relief from the fire that refused to fade. The hot spring's warmth wrapped around her skin while her own touch tried to ease the ache that had been building since morning. She leaned back against the smooth stone edge, parting her legs slightly as she circled her clit with slow, deliberate strokes.
Her breath hitched. The frustration had grown too strong to ignore any longer.
She closed her eyes and let her mind drift to the last time Asher had taken her, the way his shaft had stretched her, the way his mouth had followed. Her fingers moved faster, pressing harder, chasing the edge that hovered just out of reach. A soft moan escaped her lips. Her hips rocked against her own hand, water rippling around her breasts. The tension coiled tighter in her belly with every pass of her fingertips.
Just as the first tremors began to crest, a low voice cut through the haze.
