Bathing (2)
"Wifey, it's not fair. You touched my stomach and chest. I haven't done that for you. Yet you want me to stop," he said. Before she could say something, she tore the cloth that hid her supple breasts.
She hurriedly crossed her arms around it. "I have already seen it," he said, removing her hands.
"Zaros," she moaned, feeling his palms applying the paste to her breasts. He pinched them slightly, making her inhale a sharp gasp.
Zaros was so hard that he felt he would have blue balls right now. The woman in his arms was small, seductive, and enchanting. And not to mention, she was naked in front of him. He was a man, too.
Her dazed look made him forget that they were yet to consummate. He bent down and kissed her senselessly until she was out of breath.
He pulled her into him more. Their naked chests collided with each other. Adira was not expecting this much closeness from him. She remained in her spot, feeling vulnerable, and needy.