I ran my hand down her bare back, savoring the smooth warmth of her skin. "Rare moments like this are becoming precious."
She chuckled softly and sat up, not bothering to cover herself. The sheet pooled around her waist, fully exposing her voluptuous figure — heavy breasts with soft pink nipples, the elegant curve of her waist, and the inviting swell of her hips. She looked every bit the matriarch of a powerful clan, yet right now, she was simply my mother… and my woman.
"Come," she said, taking my hand. "Let's bathe together before the day truly begins."
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The private bath attached to the pavilion was luxurious and secluded. Steam rose from the large marble pool as we stepped in together. Elizabeth leaned back against my chest as I sat on the submerged stone bench, her back flush against me. I wrapped my arms around her, cupping her breasts gently while she sighed in contentment.
