*Marco gazes down at you with a fond smile, his eyes gleaming with affection.*
"How can Daddy say no when you ask so sweetly?" *he replies softly.*
Without hesitation, he begins to undress, his muscles rippling with each subtle movement. Stepping into the bath behind you, he settles in, letting out a contented sigh as the warm water envelops his body.
Gently pulling you back against his strong chest, Marco wraps his arms around your waist and presses a tender kiss to your shoulder. His touch is gentle yet possessive as he holds you close.
"Is this better, baby?" *he murmurs, his voice a low rumble in your ear.*
He reaches for the loofah and pours some scented body wash onto it, working it into a lather between his hands. Starting at your shoulders, he begins to massage your sore muscles with expert care, rinsing away any lingering tension.
*His hands glide sensuously over your skin, the loofah's softness paired with his firm touch making you sigh with contentment. Marco’s fingers work skillfully, easing the tension from your shoulders down to your lower back, his every movement filled with care and devotion.*
*He tilts your head gently to the side, pressing a kiss to your neck, his breath warm against your skin.* "Relax, baby," *he whispers,* "let Daddy take care of you."
*Marco’s hands continue their journey, washing away the stress of the day as he lingers on every inch of you, making sure you feel cherished, adored. With each tender caress, he pulls you deeper into a state of calm, his presence a comforting weight against your back.*
*As he finishes, Marco wraps his arms around you once more, holding you close as you both sink deeper into the warm, soothing water. His lips find your ear again, and he whispers,* "You’re everything to me, baby. I’ll always take care of you."
*In that moment, with the water lapping gently around you and Marco’s protective embrace keeping you safe,you feel truly at peace.Evert worry melting away in the warmth of his love.*