Page 54 of Nanny for the Doctor

“So, Lil Bit, what would you like to enjoy first? The bed or the bath? I should also mention the jets are adjustable, and there’s a handheld sprayer.”

My brows shoot to my hairline. This is way too incredible and way too nice for plain old me.

“Oh, God. I don’t know. It all looks so magnificent.”

“Well, I do have a thought.”

I wrap my arms around Reed’s neck, grinning like a fool.

“I want to see that curvy body of yours wet and glistening.” Reed’s hand slips under my dress again, and I moan.

My eyes flutter closed as he smoothes over my skin with a feather-light touch. “Bath it is, then.”

“Perfect. Though it does feel like part of you is wet already.”

Heat flares through my cheeks, but I love it. I never want this night to end.

“Help me out of this dress?”

“Oh, fuck yes.”

Reed and I work quickly to free me from the tight fabric while stripping him down to nothing as well. When we’re gloriously naked, Reed lifts me up once more, this time wrapping my legs around his waist where my slit rubs across his shaft.

As we kiss, he walks us to the tub, the frantic caresses desperate and needy. Stepping down into the water, I sigh as the hot bath washes over my skin.

Some type of fragrance or incense fills the room, making it smell like a dreamy evening in Paris. Notes of rose and spice bloom through my senses.

The jets massage my muscles as Reed rests me on a seat, allowing me a few moments to enjoy them as he rains kisses and nibbles across my neck. But we’re both too revved up to enjoy them for long, and Reed grabs a golden tan sponge from the ledge, squeezing water down my hair and chest.

I’m soaked from head to toe and grateful for the warm air of the bathroom. Reed showers himself similarly before blowing across my nipples, making the already erect flesh that much harder.

The abrupt chill compared to the warm water around me creates a delicious swirl of sensations. Then Reed’s hands are around my waist, hoisting me up onto the ledge of the bath and spreading my legs.

He plunges his tongue between my folds, circling my clit, and I fall back onto my elbows. I’m on the brink of orgasm in seconds before Reed pulls back, licking up my thigh.

“Goddamn, Lil Bit. Your fucking taste. I can’t get enough of it.”

My heart swells, and then he stands straight, making eye contact with me as he strokes his erection. Watching him pleasure himself is wonderfully naughty, and I bite my lip as his grip moves up and down his hard cock.

The head glistens, and I’m practically salivating for a taste of my own. But Reed dives back between my legs, his fingers joining his tongue as he works me right up to the edge.

I know he’s still stroking his length as he tastes me, and the thought is enough to send even more wetness flooding through my core.

“Fuck, Reed. Please. Please make me come.”

His fingers thrust hard as he sucks my clit between his lips. I slide to my back, grabbing his slick hair and squeezing.

“Mmm.”

The vibration of his hum buzzes against my sensitive skin, and I cry out.

“Yes! Oh, please, yes!”

Reed sucks hard until his mouth breaks contact, and I whimper, desperate for more. He blows across my pussy, that chilly sensation so intense against the heat welling up inside me.

“Come for me, Lil Bit. I want you trembling against my tongue.”

He finds my clit again, flicking and stroking it with the tip of his tongue before his fingers find the magic spot at the top of my walls, and his “come here” motion sends me spiraling.

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