Chapter 18

"Fuck. So pretty, baby. My dirty girl." He murmured huskily before pressing a firm kiss to both of asscheeks and getting up to make his way to my bathroom. I stayed in my exact position on the bed, my entire body feeling like a cup of jello. I tried desperately to keep my eyes open as my body just wanted to sleep.

A few moments later, Scar returned with a tub of my body butter and a wash rag in his hand. Crouching down, he rubbed a thick layer of the lotion over my already bruising ass, massaging the thick cream into my round globes. I blushed as he began wiping his cum away with a little difficulty as it had already started to dry on my skin. He kissed his way up my spine before turning my head and pecking my lips softly. I blindly swatted his face away from me before replacing his hand back on my ass, my silent way of telling him please keep rubbing. He chuckled softly before resuming the unusual massage as I hummed in contentment.