Madison walked in, and it looked like something out of a magazine. It looked like it was done in black marble or granite with silver flecks in it. There was a huge soaking tub and on the other side was a freestanding shower that looked big enough to hold at least three adults.
“Here I know you’ve had a hard and long day. Let me run a bath for you.” Dante drew her over to the bath and sat on the edge. He turned on the chrome faucets to get the right temperature and then plugged the tub and let the water run to fill it.
“Here you go. I’ll leave you alone to soak in the tub. Take as long as you want, and I’ll have something special for you when you get out.”
“Thank you.” Madison appreciated that he left her alone to undress. On the edge of the tub she found some bath salts. They smelled like Dante’s cologne. Did he enjoy taking baths too?
She was a water girl. She loved baths and long hot showers. As the tub filled, she adjusted the temperature hotter and closer to her liking and then threw in a handful of bath salts.
The salts hit the water and sent their fragrance into the room. It smelled like Dante was surrounding her, and she couldn’t wait to get into the water and have it wash all over her.
She was appreciative of Dante taking the time to set a bath for her. She was tired and sore, not only from work at the club, but the work she had done on her design and then just the fact that she was on her period.
She finished undressing and slipped into the warm and inviting water. From the water the scent was even stronger. The scent of musk and wood tickled her nose and filled her lungs with each deep breath that she took.
Madison was curious as to what the surprise was. She knew Dante still remembered that she was on her period so they wouldn’t be having sex. Did he plan on teasing her and giving her an orgasm without penetration? She guessed she would find out soon enough.
She didn’t want to get out of the tub. The water was still warm, and there must have been some type of moisturizer or something in the bath salts because the water was velvety smooth, as if she was surrounded by warm cashmere that was drenched in Dante’s scent.
She would have stayed in there until the water got cold but decided to get out and get dressed. That wouldn’t make her a good guest if she hid in the bathroom forever. She climbed out and grabbed a towel from the rack, which turned out to be heated.
Madison could stay at Dante’s place forever, so she dried herself off and then picked up her overnight bag to search for her night clothes. She couldn’t wait to get out of the bathroom and see what Dante had in store for her.
When she left the bathroom, it was as if she stepped into a romance novel. The lights were dim and there were candles placed in strategic places throughout the room. And there were red rose petals on the bed.
She couldn’t believe that he had done all that for her; it was like something out of a dream. There was even something that looked like maybe it was some type of oil or something on the nightstand.
Dante had changed his clothes and wore some casual sweats or lounge pants, she couldn’t tell in the light, but it was easy to see that they hung low on his hips and drew her eye to the shadow between his legs, but she knew what it held.
She liked to think that it grew before her eyes as she stared at it. She scanned her eyes up over his chest, covered with a tight white t-shirt that was stretched over his muscles and left little up to her imagination. Although her imagination was running wild with ideas of what would happen.
“Did you enjoy your bath?”
“Yes, thank you. It was like heaven. A girl could get used to things like this.” She winced inside at her words. She didn’t want him to think that she expected him to do it every time she came to his place. This might be the first and last weekend she spent at his place. There was no guarantee that he wouldn’t get bored of her this weekend with all the time they had spent together and decide that he had gotten her out of his system.
“What’s all this you have here?” She looked around the room again taking in a small towel and larger towel next to what looked like oil. She hoped he didn’t have that because he planned for them to have sex. She had learned that she was adventurous in the bedroom, but she didn’t know if she was ready to try that or even if she wanted to try it.
“I want to give you a massage. Do you want to take your top off? I don’t want the massage oil to stain it. You can leave your panties on.”
“Ok, thanks.” Madison took off her nightie and lay face down on the bed. She made a pillow with her arms and turned her head to the side so that she could breathe. Her skin tingled with anticipation and it wasn’t long before the bed dipped as Dante climbed on the bed and moved closer to her body.
She trembled with need. She didn’t think she would ever stop wanting him. She didn’t want to think of the day when he would no longer want her and instead wanted to focus on soaking everything up in the moment.
The oil was warm as he dripped some onto her low back and she shivered in suspense. Then came his hands. Big and strong and rough they slid up and down her back. The strokes going further and further until he reached her shoulders. He kneaded them and Madison couldn’t stop the sigh of contentment that came out.
“That’s it, Madison. Relax. Let me make you feel good.”
And that was exact thing that Dante did. His hands massaged her back, neck, and shoulders before he moved down to her legs. He massaged her inner thighs. His hands were slow and deliberate as they brushed her panty-covered mound. It sent tiny shockwaves through her body. His hands traveled down to her calves and then to her feet where he massaged her insteps of both feet and even rubbed her toes.
Her body was like Jello on the bed. She was complete boneless puddle, like an unattractive blob, but she couldn’t get herself to move.
“I was going to do your front too, but I’ll save that for another day. I think you’re ready to go to sleep now. Do you want me to help you put your top back on?”
“Yes, that would be awesome. I don’t think I can move a muscle right now.”
Dante was careful as he redressed her and he took care not to touch her too much but his hand brushed Madison’s nipples by accident and they hardened even more.
There was an extra warm glow at Dante’s words. There would be another time of this. She hoped one that ended with him inside her when the time was right. There was the rustle of fabric as he took off his clothes and then slipped into bed and held her in his arms.
