Hera helped Glenn to his feet and guided him to the bathroom, where the enormous hot spring pool was filled with warm, frothy water, mixed with essential oils she had prepared earlier.
The sophisticated chandeliers that usually illuminated the bathroom with bright light were turned off, making way for candles whose flames danced softly. Their reflections flickered on the water's surface, creating a play of shadows and light that transformed the space into something ethereal, almost magical.
The golden glow of the candles enveloped everything in a warm embrace, while tiny points of light seemed to float in the air, like stars captured in an intimate moment. The atmosphere was thick, seductive, as if time had stopped just so the two of them could savor each other's presence.
"Get in," Hera said, holding his hand as he sat on the second step of the hot spring, submerging a small part of his body in the water. She positioned herself one step above.
The warm water of the spring wrapped around their bodies like a silent invitation, as she slid her hands along his back, slowly, as if exploring every curve, every muscle. Her fingers traced gentle lines, carrying with them the foam of the soap, which seemed to melt under her touch.
Glenn closed his eyes, surrendering to the sensation, as the steam rose around them, mingling with the scent of the candles and her perfume, which now seemed to permeate the air.
She moved even closer, her body sliding against his back, smooth as silk. The pressure was delicate but intentional, each movement calculated to ignite a spark of desire.
Her breath, warm and close, brushed against the nape of his neck, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. Her hands continued to massage, now with a firmness that mixed tenderness and provocation, while her breasts pressed lightly against his back, creating a contact that was both intimate and irresistible.
The sound of the water gently moving around them was the only noise in the room, aside from the increasingly ragged breaths that began to escape.
The candles continued to dance, their flames reflecting on the water and on the bodies that now seemed to merge into one. It was a moment of surrender, of connection, where the outside world disappeared, and all that remained were them, the candlelight, and the heat that united them.
Hera slid her hands to wash Glenn's front, resulting in an embrace. Her ample breasts, with nipples hardened from excitement, mapped out desire on his back.
Her hand slowly slid from his firm pecs to his chiseled abdomen, descending to his pelvis, where she covered his throbbing penis with foam, as if it were about to erupt.
"Agh..."
Moans echoed in the magical atmosphere as Hera, with controlled movements, moved her hands up and down Glenn's member.
Her mouth found his neck, and with periodic licks alternated by sensual little bites, she further inflamed the atmosphere.
"It seems the young master's muscles are finally relaxing," Hera said, releasing Glenn's member before he could ejaculate. She stood up to change positions.
In a sensual motion, her erotic body moved in front of Glenn, sitting on his legs. His penis pressed between their stomachs as Hera leaned in for kisses, embracing him tightly around the neck.
The sensation of two racing hearts, ragged breaths, the physical contact of their chests, and the lewd sounds of wet kisses echoed through the bathroom. Glenn, letting himself be carried away by the atmosphere, hugged Hera tightly by the waist and pulled her even closer.
His penis now pressed against her pussy, like a vertical log trying to enter a horizontal slit. The thick, throbbing shaft rubbed against her wet, lush labia.
Unable to wait any longer, Glenn's hands pressed against Hera's ample, voluminous buttocks, lifting her body and positioning the entrance of her pleasure over his reddened glans.
Glenn's penis leaked lubricating fluids, and Hera's pussy dripped with pre-cum. As if yearning for each other, Hera's pussy sucked in Glenn's entire length.
"AGHHH... AGHH..." they moaned in unison.
Hera descended to the base, eagerly swallowing all of Glenn. The head of his cock kissed her womb, and their bodies shuddered at the connection. Without wasting time, Glenn began to move Hera up and down.
His hands gripped Hera's toned buttocks as she moaned uncontrollably. She hugged him around the neck and dove into his lips again. The kiss was like a spark that set everything ablaze.
"PLOC... PLOC... PLOC..." the sounds of their flesh meeting. Glenn's white legs turned red from the intense impacts.
Their lips met with an urgency that seemed to have been contained for too long, now exploding into a deep, wild, almost desperate kiss.
Her tongue invaded his mouth with an intensity that took her breath away, exploring every corner as if wanting to memorize his taste. He responded with equal fervor, their tongues intertwining in a fiery dance, while his hands gripped her ass, pressing her even tighter against his body.
Their breaths mingled, hot and ragged, as the kiss deepened, each movement more voracious than the last.
It was as if the world had disappeared, and only this feverish connection remained, this exchange of desire that seemed insatiable. Their bodies pressed against each other, every curve fitting perfectly, while her hands got lost in his hair, pulling him even closer, as if wanting to fuse him into her.
One of Glenn's hands moved, and his middle finger caressed the entrance of her anus before penetrating it.
"AGHHH..." Hera moaned loudly.
Her body began to show obvious signs of climax. Her breathing became faster and shallower, almost gasping, while the muscles in her abdomen and legs tensed, as if preparing for the wave of pleasure that was about to come. Her breasts became more sensitive, her nipples even more erect, and her skin took on a soft flush, especially on her face and neck.
Her hands gripped his hair tightly, her nails scratching his back. Her pelvic muscles began to contract involuntarily. She arched her back, pushing her hips closer, as if wanting to prolong the contact and intensify the pleasure.
Her facial expression changed. Her eyes closed, while her lips parted, letting out low, husky moans, focused on every sensation.
Until it happened. Her body was taken over by a series of rhythmic, intense, and involuntary contractions, as a wave of heat and pleasure spread throughout her being. A loud, husky moan escaped her mouth, quickly muffled by Glenn's tongue, which didn't let her breathe.
Glenn also reached the peak of sensation. His balls swelled, and without realizing it, his internal energy accelerated to maximum speed through his energy channels. The flow of semen heated up inside him, like a volcano erupting, exploding with full force.
His climax invaded Hera, who was at the height of her orgasm. It was then that an uncontrolled scream escaped her mouth.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!"
Hera's body convulsed. Her pupils rolled back, revealing a clear, bright white, as her body trembled under the overwhelming wave of pleasure.
'But what?' Glenn wondered, feeling that this had happened due to the loss of control of his internal energy.
Hera's consciousness faded, and she collapsed limply into Glenn's arms, who held her as her limbs still twitched in the throes of copulation.