She glanced over her shoulder. “You’re staring. Instead of showering.”
“I’m appreciating.”
“No. It actually looks like you’replotting.”
I grinned. “Same thing.”
Her laughter echoed around the small room, tinged with teasing. It wasn't helping. Every chuckle, every playful glance she sent my way only served to stoke the fire within me further.
I watched as she rinsed out her hair, tilting her head back to let the water cleanse and refresh. Then, she squeezed out a handful of thick conditioner and began to massage it through her hair, section by section.
I leaned my head to the side. “What is that smell?”
She fully turned around giving me a heavenly view of her breasts—round and plump with perky nipples begging to be touched. Droplets of water clung to the curves of her breasts.
I could stare at her for hours and never be bored.
She raised the bottle between us. “This is coconut and hibiscus. You like it?”
“I love it.” Without thinking, I took it from her.
“Kenji!” she gasped, laughing as I poured too much into my hand. “That’s expensive!”
“I’ll buy more.”
“Well. . .” She blinked. “Oh yeah. I guess you will.”
I inhaled the lovely scent. “In fact, I may buy the whole company so they can only make this for my Tiger.”
“Oh God. That would be hilarious.” She laughed harder, shaking her head as I gave her the bottle back and lathered the liquid into my own hair.
Oh.
The pink foam felt cool, luxurious, and soft.
She put the bottle up and then raised her hands to my head. “Let me help you. Lean over.”
I widened my eyes and did just that, bringing my head down to her hands.
“Perfect.” She captured my head, then slowly she began to massage the foam in with her fingertips and knead tension away.
Mmmm.
My scalp tingled from the loving attention.
My body vibrated in pure soothing pleasure.
A dark groan left me. “T-tora.”
“Aww. You like that?”
“You tell me to behave and then do this.”
“I’m just washing my baby’s hair.”
“No. You’re trying to get fucked in the shower.”
“Sir, I’m going to need you to chill out.”
