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She cried out again, spasming around him, her grip on his cock trying to tighten, but with all the lube, her muscles couldn’t get purchase. Brian groaned as she massaged his cock while he thrust, slamming into her harder and harder, making the frame of the couch creak as the whole thing moved an inch.

“Fuck!”

He slammed home, sinking into her to the hilt as his balls tightened and his orgasm pulsed through him. The tight ring of her ass almost worked like a cock ring, gripping his base, each jet of cum forcing its way past her entrance and deep inside her with a pleasurable spurt. Beneath him, Rae quivered, panting, a tiny hitch in her breathing as he filled her ass with his cum.

“Oh, fuck…” The words came out on a breathless moan, and she squirmed a little beneath him as Brian’s muscles relaxed. Her head dropped down, resting against the seat of the couch, both of them panting as their breathing regulated.

Running his hands over her hips and the curves of her ass, Brian closed his eyes and just enjoyed having her there, touching her. He could feel her relaxing even further as he caressed her, letting her know with his touch that she’d been a very good girl. His cock slowly softened until he shifted back, and it came free.

“Okay, babygirl,” he said, helping her to straighten up. “Let’s go take a bath.”

“You’re going to dry out my skin,” Rae grumbled, though she let him turn her around and start leading her toward the bathroom.

Brian chuckled.

“I will happily slather lotion all over you when we get out,” he promised.

“Bet.” She grinned at him as she agreed to the deal, her eyelashes fluttering a little. While he didn’t think she was quite in subspace, she was definitely pleasure drunk and a little unsteady on her feet.

Wrapping his arm around her waist to help her, something fluttered in his chest when she sighed happily and nuzzled in. Seeing Rae all soft, submissive, and cuddly just flat-out did something for him. Probably because she was so rarely like that. Most of the time, she was like a prickly hedgehog, bristling suspiciously at everything he said and did. Knowing he could fuck her into a purring, cuddly kitten was satisfying.

“Bath or shower?”

“Bath.” She yawned. “That way, I don’t have to do as much with my hair.”

Made sense.

Brian let her take care of cleaning herself up while he got the bath running. The hotel also provided bubbles, so he took advantage of that as well, and the delight in Rae’s expression when she realized she was getting a bubble bath made him grin.

“Bubbles!” she squealed, all signs of sleepiness gone from her face and demeanor.

And she thought she wasn’t a babygirl.

Rae

There was just something about bubbles. Sitting between Brian’s legs in the tub, her back against his front, his hands slowly gliding up and down over her body—not exactly playing with her breasts but definitely not avoiding them—Rae was having fun just picking up bubbles on her palm and blowing them into the air. She should take more bubble baths at home.

Though, to be fair, part of the fun was the large muscular man she was leaning on, who was clearly enjoying her delight. Did she always need a witness to her joy? Of course not, but it did add something to the situation. And his radiant approval of her silliness felt good.

The more time she spent with Brian, the more she realized she needed to raise the bar for future boyfriends. Damian had never made her feel like this, even before they’d started the bickering that had led to their big fight. He’d always rolled his eyes when she was being silly or tried to get her to “tone it down.”

He would never have enjoyed her enjoyment of the bubbles.

He definitely wouldn’t have encouraged it the way Brian did as he lifted his own palmful of bubbles, hand laid out flat in front of her for her to blow into the air. Rae huffed and blew the air out, and the pile of bubbles scattered at her breath, some of them going out in front of her, some up in the air, and some to the sides. Brian’s body moved behind her, and she could feel the rumble of his chuckle vibrating through her.

Happiness bubbled up inside her, just as though it was all around her in the bath. Yeah, she definitely needed to raise the bar for future boyfriends. Was it because Brian was a Daddy Dom? Maybe. Man, she hoped that wasn’t the whole reason. There had to be other reasons. There were other kinds of Caretaker Doms and Service Doms who didn’t want to be called Daddy.

Why couldn’t Brian be one of those?

But she didn’t really wish that. Rae was a big believer in being true to oneself, and if that’s what he was and what he needed, well... that was that.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, dipping his hands back in the water to rub the sides of her hips.

“Good. Warm. Happy.” She grinned, even though he couldn’t see her. “I’m going to be even better after that massage you promised.”

His hands stopped moving.

“Did I promise you a massage?” Amusement threaded through his voice.

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