Finally, the sisters joined us in the massive palace bath, their divine forms sliding into the steaming water like living goddesses made of flesh and sin.
The ripples spread out from their bodies, glimmering golden under the murals above. Droplets rolled down their skin, their tits glistening, their thighs shining as they waded closer. The heat painted them even redder, turning their breaths heavier as steam coiled around their naked bodies.
Reinara smirked, her crimson hair plastered wetly against her pale skin. Beads of water slid down between her breasts and across her taut stomach. "You also made us dirty, Raj," she said with a teasing cruelty. "Shouldn't you clean us too?"
Her eyes burned like flames, daring me to refuse.
