It felt good to finally relax.I could finally breathe.I let my knee fall to the side of the tub as I sank deeper into the water, fully intending to do just as Brent had commanded and stay in there until I turned into a prune.
But the second I got comfortable, it hit me.
We had time now, but I didn’t want to waste it.I didn’t know how much more I’d be given.
Suddenly, I didn’t just want Brent.I needed him there, with me, right now.
“Brent!”I cried, sitting up.
A second later, he burst through the door, looking for the fire.“Are you okay?”
I looked up at him, suddenly shy.“I just…” I lifted the washcloth, “don’t have anyone to wash my back.”
The corners of his mouth curved up into a smile.“Hmm.I can probably help with that.”
He knelt down on the fluffy bathmat beside the tub, took the washcloth from my hand and dipped it in the water.
He hooked a finger at me.“Come closer.”
I sat up from the curved lip of the tub and moved through the water.He leaned over the tub, running the cloth slowly over my back.I sighed, leaning into his touch.“You’re tense,” he noted.
I sighed.“Very.”What I really needed was a full-body massage.And not from a salon.
I wanted his hands.Only his hands.
After a moment, he stopped.“This isn’t ideal,” he said as he surveyed the tub.“I know how to make it better.”
“So do I.”I grabbed his shirt-covered arm and tugged as if I were going to pull him into the tub with me fully clothed.
He laughed, low and sexy at my eagerness, stood, and began unbuttoning his shirt and stripping it off.He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his belt, going for his zipper next.His pants hit the floor with his briefs, and next were his socks, and all the while I watched, practically drooling.“You okay?”he asked me when I hadn’t said a word.
I nodded.“I’m just an old jailbird.It’s been a long time since I experienced the pleasures of the flesh.”
The corner of his mouth raised in a half-smile.“Poor thing.”
I moved forward as he stepped in, sliding into the tub behind me and pulling me back against him.The skin on skin contact sent an electric thrill jarring through my body.
“You feel good,” he whispered into my wet hair as he wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me close to him.His hand trailed up my leg and fingered the ankle monitor.“That new little piece of jewelry you’ve got is kind of a turn on, Rebel.Told you you were a bad girl.”
I leaned my head back against his broad chest, feeling like this was heaven.He ran his hands across my stomach, tickling me lightly.Then he dipped his head forward and licked my neck, murmuring, “And you taste good too.”
He sucked my earlobe gently into his mouth and ran his tongue over it.I wriggled against him slightly, feeling his cock pulse as it hardened against the small of my back.
Turning my head, our gazes locked as I met his lips and kissed him softly.I pushed my tongue into his mouth, tangling with his, letting out a little moan.“This is,” I said when I tore my mouth from his, “way better than the slammer.”
I reached up with one hand and held his now stubbly jaw while I continued the kiss, deepening it, opening my mouth wider and stroking his tongue with mine.Under the water, his hand slid down my abdomen, brushing softly between my legs.
“I want to do something I’ve never done before,” I whispered against his lips.
He licked my lower lip with his tongue.“You have my attention, angel girl.”
I guided his hand between my thighs.Spreading my legs even more, I brought his fingers inside my folds.His other hand slid up and cupped my breast, the pad of his thumb slowly stroking the nipple.
“I want to ride your cock,” I said to him.
He was silent for a moment, sensing the way my body had tensed.“You’ve never…”
I closed my eyes against the memory.“He thought it made him weak.Having me on top.”