Page 54 of Body Shot

“Bra.” His commands turn me on more than they embarrass me, and I comply before I can overthink this.

“Fuuuck.” His breath escapes in a rush, and he slowly reaches out to run his fingers over my nipples. Like he’s honored to be able to touch them. Like he finds me beautiful.

“I don’t know if I’m brave enough for the rest,” I admit with a shaky laugh.

“I’m so proud of you for how brave you’ve been,” he says, reaching for my hands and tugging me against him. “And I have a very special reward for you.”

I can’t even imagine.

“Come with me.” He pulls me down a hallway and into what I assume is his bedroom.

It’s still light out, though the sun is starting to get lower in the sky, but I barely notice it as we continue into the en suite bathroom. The shower is huge, with a teak bench on one side and two massive shower heads on the other. It’s the biggest shower I’ve ever seen, but I’m struggling to come up with something to say because he’s just stepped out of his shorts, and I realize he’d been commando beneath.

God, it’s big.

Much bigger than Seth’s.

Is it weird that I want to touch it? Hold it? Lick it like an ice cream cone?

Without a word, he turns on the water and slowly reaches for my hand.

“Would it be easier if I take them off for you?” he asks quietly, his eyes glittering with intensity.

“I…think so.”

“Are you afraid?”

“Not afraid. Just a little nervous.”

“I’ll never hurt you. I’m nothim.” He emphasizes the last word, and I nod.

“I know.”

“You’re beautiful, Claudia.” He’s close now, almost touching me, the fingers of one hand on my chin. “Don’t think about anything except this passion between us. How desperate you were for me to touch you when we were in the kitchen.” His free hand is at my hip now, and he’s running his thumb back and forth across the skin there.

I almost look down, but his grip on my chin tightens ever so slightly.

“Eyes on me, beautiful girl.”

I feel my panties sliding down one side.

“Look into my eyes. Do you see how much I want you?”

“Y-yes.”

Now the other side.

“Never be afraid of me.”

Somewhere in my subconscious, I know my panties have hit the floor, but I’m too mesmerized by the look in his eyes and the way it feels for him to be gripping my chin to be bothered by it.

Then he pulls me flush against his chest, his thick, hard erection pressed against my stomach.

“Feels nice, doesn’t it?” he asks softly.

“Very.” I shiver slightly, but I don’t think I’m cold.

“Now we’re going to shower.” He gently releases my chin and uses that hand to grab one of mine, pulling me beneath the warm spray.

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