Bared

I wanted more. But I didn’t want him to know it, so I inched my heels apart to give him more access to my most intimate place. Letting him feel me dampening already. And his ministrations on the sensitized skin on my neck was melting me. Sending heat twining through me.

“You may be unwilling to truly learn me. But, by God, you’re going to learn yourself by the time I’m done.”

I wanted to ask what he meant but I found myself struggling for words as he gave my hair a slight tug. Making my head bend sideways to give him more access to my throat.

“Come on, Allie, let’s soak that hip.” He walked over and turned on the bath, flipping the switch to stopper the drain and pouring in some aromatherapy wash.