Her breathing grew faster. His thumb brushed her clit. Her eyelids grew heavy.

“Keep your eyes on me,” he ordered. “You can shut them again after you ask me.”

“Please,” she begged.

“Ask me, Pet.”

“Please may I come? Oh, please don’t say no or I’m going to do something drastic.”

“I’d ask what, but somehow I think it’s best that I don’t ask.” His thumb moved faster, flicking her clit firmly. Then he moved his free hand down to replace his thumb with his finger.

It was too much. There was no way she could hold back.

“You may come, Pet.”

Oh, thank God. Because she was pretty sure that her orgasm had already started.

It washed over her in waves. One after the other. Growing in strength until she could barely breathe.

She had definitely never felt something this strong or incredible before.

Would it ever stop?

Salem placed his hand over her pussy, pressing down firmly. “Stop coming. Deep, slow breaths. That’s it. Good. Well done.”

Tamsyn was aware of her harsh breaths filling the room as she gasped for air, her body trembling. Then she found herself lifted out of the water. Salem stood with her pressed against his body. He adjusted her so her legs were wrapped around his waist.

“You’re all right, Pet,” he reassured her. “You did so well. You came so beautifully.”

“You . . . you’re getting all wet.”

“Hmm, so that makes two of us, huh?”

What?

Oh. My. God.

She couldn’t believe he’d just said that. She leaned back and slapped his chest. “Salem!”

He grinned.

Oh yeah. She liked him this way. Relaxed and playful.

“I was talking about your clothes,” she grumbled as he grabbed a towel and wrapped it over her back.

“I wasn’t. I was talking about your beautiful, wet pussy.”

“I cannot believe you are saying these things.”

A small chuckle escaped him as he stood her on the floor and then started to dry her. When she attempted to grab the towel off him, he lightly slapped her hands away.

“Let me,” he commanded.

She sighed but let him dry her. She’d never worried about being naked or what she looked like. But she wondered what he thought when he looked at her.

He crouched in front of her so his face was very close to her pussy. Now she could feel her cheeks growing red.

“Put your hands on my shoulders. I don’t want you slipping over.”