Inside the guest room, a couple indulged in an intimate rendezvous within the opulent confines of the bathroom, their shared passion echoing in delicate moans and contrasting groans. The tall, handsome man stood behind the woman, his shirt undone, while she, her dress askew, leaned against the counter, her hand gripping its edge for support.
With his hand beneath her dress, pleasuring her with fervor, they moved in unison, their bodies entwined. Leaning in close, he whispered in her ear, urging her to look at their reflection in the mirror. "Look at how stunning you are, Lanlan," he murmured, his words laced with desire.
Reluctantly, she opened her eyes, meeting their reflection with a blush of embarrassment. "We make quite the pair, don't we?" he continued, his warm breath caressing her cheek.
"Stop embaressing me," she replied softly, averting her gaze, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of desire and bashfulness.