She shivered at those kisses and that touch, eyes lighting up and a smirk lifting her lips as one leg folded out to stroke over Belle's hips under the water and she lifted their joined hands to her lips to kiss them. She sipped her drink, letting it fill her system and erase tension and stress. Magic flowed around them as she moaned ever so softly.
I love you, beautiful. And I love the touches you give me, how strong your hands are.