Adrian watched with concern as Emma winced in pain while sitting on the bed. He moved closer to her, his expression filled with worry.
"Are you okay, Emma?" Adrian asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.
Emma nodded, though she couldn't help but blush at the discomfort she was feeling. "Just a little sore, but I'll be fine. I think the hot shower helped."
Adrian reached out to gently caress her cheek, his touch affectionate. "I'm sorry if I got a bit carried away last night," he said, his tone apologetic.
Emma smiled softly, leaning into his touch. "Don't be sorry. I enjoyed every moment of it," she admitted, her eyes locking with his in an intimate gaze.
Adrian's concern melted into a warm smile, and he leaned in to place a tender kiss on her lips. "I'm glad to hear that," he whispered against her mouth.
