“I should take a quick shower.”
“Do you have a handheld showerhead?”
“Don’t get any ideas.I’ll be right back.”
He picked up her clothes and didn’t offer them to her.“Show me the way.”
His jaw was set, meaning that any argument would be futile.She sighed.Another thing she could learn from.The man didn’t waste time with disagreements.He just asserted his will until it became a force in and of itself.
Connor followed her as she walked toward the back of the house and into her bedroom.Being naked was beginning to feel more normal, but it was still a bit startling to know he was behind, watching her.
He deposited her clothing on the bed.“Through there?”
She nodded, and he led the way into the small master bathroom.Since the house was older, it had been an addition.Her space wasn’t luxurious, like his.
Maybe moving into his home would be better.She’d miss her neighbors and the backyard, but the soaker tub was an enticing trade-off.
He moved the shower curtain aside and reached into the stall to turn on the water.A few seconds later he said, “In with you.”
She moved past him.“You’re going to get wet.”
“I’ll worry about that.”
Connor directed the gentle spray just below her breasts.
“Soap?”
She grabbed the tiny bar and made a lather.
“What’s the scent?”
“Magnolia,” she said, returning the sliver to the wire rack.
“Haunting,” he said.“And now it will be on my sheets.”
The idea that he intended to sleep with her took their relationship to a new level of intimacy.
He watched her run the lather across her torso, then lower.As she washed, he rinsed.He took care not to wet her hair or ruin her makeup more than she already had.
“Grab the soap again.”
She picked it up and held it while he ran his fingers across it and slid off a small amount.“Done?”At his nod, she replaced it.
“Now turn around.”He washed and rinsed her back and buttocks.“There’s no indication that I spanked you.”He trailed his fingers lower.“Maybe this tiny mark from the single tail?”He pushed on her buttock.
“I don’t feel anything,” she admitted.This morning, she’d looked at her rear in a full-length mirror.She hadn’t seen anything.She’d never tell him that she’d been slightly disappointed.
He took his time, slowly moving across her skin.
“This isn’t what I thought of when you mentioned Dominance and submission.”She rolled her head from side to side as she enjoyed the feel of his hands on her.
“Every relationship is unique.I enjoy caring for you.I do it as much for myself as I do for you.”He rinsed her off.“Now let’s make sure your pussy is clean.”
She turned to face him and she spread her legs without argument.
“Part your labia.”
The man was a torment.He directed the water near her clit then moved his hand away.He repeated his action a couple more times and arousal began to churn inside her.“Connor!”
