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I revel in the feel of his warm body against mine, even if I am still fully clothed.
“You smell so fuckin’ sweet,” he says, as I groan when he grabs my ass.
“Not as sweet as you taste,” I murmur.
He pulls back and looks up at me. I know he wants me, but I want to look after him.
I’ve always been a nurturing person.
When our housekeeper once brought her sick kid to stay in the pool house while she worked, I watched out for him and we played games and I made sure he got food and plenty of hydration. This is really no different.
Even somebody as tough as Rock needs some TLC.
“But…I promised to get you in a calm place.”
“I am calm,” he says, and I see the lust in his eyes. “I need your pussy, Trouble.”
I squeeze my legs together. It’d be so easy to let him lead me over to the bed and fuck exactly like I know he wants to. But drawing it out also turns me on just as much.
I wag a finger in his face. “I’m in charge now.”
A shit-eating grin spreads across his face. Once again, I’m reminded just how pretty he is when he smiles like that. The whole world lights up.
“Is that right?”
I nod, moving my fingers to my blouse as I start to unbutton it.
“Why don’t you hop in?”
His lips press together as he watches me undress. “How about I stay right here?”
I shake my head. “You need to relax.”
“Smells like a perfumery in here.”
I laugh. “Chanel will do that to you.”
The tub is like a jet spa. There is plenty of room, which is gonna be good because I think Rock has plans for us…
“Do you want the jets on?” I prompt.
He shakes his head.
I watch as he stands, tugs his dick a couple of times as he turns and steps into the tub, settling back against the far side facing me. “Keep goin’,” he tells me, nodding to my chest.
I bite down on my lip as I undo my blouse, keeping it loose as I reach down to pull my socks off and then my jeans and panties. I had a fresh Brazilian while I was at the salon today, along with my new tan and hair.
Rock notices, his hand disappearing under the suds, and I know he’s touching himself.
“Turn around,” he drawls.
I shuck my blouse off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Turning, I shake my ass at him as I bend over, pretending to pick something up.
I know he can see all of me like this, and I’m not afraid to show him. In fact, I want him to see.
I’m still a little raw from the wax, but the warm water will help. If I ever make it that far…
Turning, I see Rock’s hand moving up and down his cock as he stares at me.
