Page 57 of Three Irish Kings
Her hazel eyes have gone a bit glassy.
“It’s called aftercare, Isla. You need it.”
She giggles, clearly lightheaded after all our activities. “I’m guessing Liam’s not great at aftercare.”
“Wouldn't know,” I mutter.
“You... this is the first time you three have done this?”
I freeze. “I can't speak for the others, but for me, aye. This is my first time with more than one person.”
“Really? But you were sogoodat it.”
Her praise makes my eardrums pound hard, and I turn on the faucet, filling the bathtub with warm water before sliding her into it and kneeling next to her.
“Oh, this feels nice.”
I hum, taking a cloth and wetting it before sliding it over her body.
She gasps at my touch, and I chuckle.
“Can’t calm down?”
“It’s hard,” she whines. “I came so many times.”
I lick my lips, my spent dick twitching at the thought.
“You did so good,mo chuisle.”
The term of endearment slips through my lips before I notice it, but she doesn’t seem to care, leaning her head back and closing her eyes.
I slowly move the washcloth between her legs, and her thighs spread automatically.
She whimpers as I clean her, taking my time, sweeping the cloth over her nipples and then back down to her sex, making sure she’s washed out.
“Shit. Thought you were going to make me come again.”
“Maybe later.” I grin at her. “For now, you need to be clean and you need some rest. Sit up and I’ll wash your hair.”
She murmurs something incoherent in the back of her throat, and I take a cup I found on the sink and pour warm water over her sweaty, brunette locks.
I lather in the shampoo, making sure it’s foamy, and she moans while I massage her scalp.
“No one has ever done this for me. Washing me like this.”
“Really? You need to make better choices in men.”
She snickers. “I can’t believe the guy who’s the nicest to me after sex is the one who has the highest body count.”
“That’s my job. Not what I like to do.”
“Is this what you like to do? Wash girls after fucking them senseless?”
“Not exactly. Don’t usually stay long for the aftercare with others.”
“I’m different?”
Special.
