Page 59 of Her Wicked Men


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The warm water continued to fill the tub, and I just held her, tracing soft circles on her arms with my thumbs while kissing her shoulders and neck.

I only stopped when I needed her to turn the tap off, and then I reached for the soap, taking my time in bathing her.

She was quiet, her eyes glittering as she smiled ever so softly as I washed her, running my hands up and down her arms and legs, dancing them over her belly and chest. I didn’t want it to be erotic, but I couldn’t help how my hands slowed over the supple curve of her breast or lingered on her hips and pelvis.

She lolled her head back on my shoulder, her chest rising in short breaths, and I inwardly groaned as my dick stood to attention, jammed into her back.

She just had that pull over me, even when I wanted things to just be sweet.

“You deserve to be treated like a princess, always,” I breathed against her ear as I lathered up the soap on her shoulders.

“Thank you.” Her breathy words did little to curb the raging erection I was now sporting, but I focused on her, continuing to bathe her.

I spent as much time as I could on her, until she was relaxed and at ease in my arms.

I tightened them around her, resting my head on her shoulder and just holding her close as her chest now rose and fell in slow, content movements.

“I could just stay like this,” she said quietly.

“Then we will.”

And we did, we stayed like that until our skin had shriveled too much and the water was getting too cold before I finally lifted her out of the tub.

She stood before me, smiling like the Vee I knew was hidden inside the broken shell we’d been brought, and I couldn’t contain my own grin as I dried her off, ruffling up her hair as she laughed.

“God, that’s a sound I’ll never get tired of hearing,” I said as I dropped the towel, brushing the messed up hair from her face and cupping her cheeks.

Those eyes had more life now, a few of her pieces now back together as I stroked her cheek.

“Do you still want this?” I asked softly. I’d allowed her to bathe herself down there, but I’d been mindful of seeing if there was any red tinge to the water. I’d seen the bloody marks on her liner when she’d stripped down.

“Yes, please.”

I dove in slowly, giving her time to pull away if she was uncomfortable, but she instead met me halfway. Her lips were soft, the kiss gentle and sweet.

I quelled the fire that ignited at this moment, her body brushing mine as I held her close.

This would be all about her.

I guided us back to my bedroom, stealing kisses from her before I swept her up into my arms and laid her out on the bed.

The sight of her splayed on my bed, one arm draped over her chest and the other toying with her messy hair—it was a sight I’d brand into my mind for all eternity.

“Perfect,” I said as I stood by the bed, gazing down at her as she smiled sweetly at me. I leaned down, kissing her ankles and slowly making my way up her body, littering her with kisses as she giggled softly.

Her hand slid into my hair as I kissed her hip, and that small touch had my dick throbbing madly.

“Tell me to stop at any time, princess,” I reminded her as I continued up her body, ravishing her nipples as she arched against me.

She just gasped, her hand tightening in my hair.

I trailed my other hand down her side, skimming it over her hips and tracing down her inner thigh.

Her legs quivered at the gentle touch, and I continued suckling on her nipples, switching between them. Her soft moans were music to my ears, and I danced my fingers up to her pussy, teasing them around the edges.

She stiffened for just a moment, but I ceased all movements.

“How are you feeling?” I breathed against her breast.

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