Page 12 of Mr. Silver
“Having a bath? Yeah, it’s a pretty normal thing to do.” I can tell she knows that wasn’t exactly what I meant, but I appreciate her giving me an out.
Stepping into the warm water with her, I immediately find her body and pull her onto my lap.
“I’ve never had one this big.” Her cheeks heat and her eyes widen. “Oh my God…I meant the bath. The bath it’s…huge.”
“Sure you did,” I say with a laugh, positioning her so she’s straddling my lap, unable to miss the otherbigthing in the room.
“Again?”
“I told you…I can’t get enough of you, baby.”
Threading both my hands in her hair, I pull her down to kiss me. When her entrance is right where I need it, I groan in frustration.
“I didn’t bring a condom in here.”
“Where are they?”
“Top drawer, next to the bed.”
“Don’t go anywhere.”
“As if I would.”
She runs from the room with bubbles sliding down her pale skin and I feel that twinge in my chest again. Thankfully, she’s back before I get to dwell on it too much.
My eyes run the length of her, eating up every single delicious curve as my cock throbs.
“Here,” she says, hesitantly holding the little square foil wrapper out for me.
“It’s all yours.” Rising from the water, I sit on the edge and wait for her to get me ready for her body. Her hands tremble, reminding me just how desperate I am to find out more of her story. That’s going to have to come later though, because right now I need her too badly to focus on words.
