Cold water over her lush breasts.
Nipples harden to its shivery touch.
She lays on the cold stone floor.
Lays her head apon her lap.
Moans and closes her eyes.
Arms stretched out relaxed.
Water king holds her as he makes more love to her.
She sleeps to his touch but in very much pleasure.
Water maiden she is.
His water maiden he embraces.
Sleeps after their loving.
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Soothing to read like a bedtime story.
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