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She knelt down at my feet and tapped one foot so she could remove my sock. I complied and lifted my foot up, smiling as she rolled the sock down in a way that seemed incredibly sexy for some reason. Once more, my dick thickened, and my breath caught in my throat. She wasn’t doing anything overt to seduce me but she was damn seductive, regardless. I lifted the other foot and she removed that sock as well. Then she remained on her knees and her hands went to the waistband of my boxers.
I was already hard, a fact that she couldn’t help but notice since my erection was jutting out in front of her face, straining against the fabric.
She said nothing, but I felt her eyes lingering on my cock. It made me even harder of course, and suddenly, going to bed so quickly didn’t seem like a good idea. I watched her as she took hold of the waistband and pulled my boxer briefs down, my dick springing out unhindered, nearly striking her in the face. I caught her grin as she bent down farther to remove them completely.
Being the good submissive, she didn’t initiate anything. She knew to wait for my command. I would have liked to feel her lips close around the aching head of my cock and suck for a while, but I wanted to wait until after my bath.
I stepped past Kate, who remained on her knees, and then went to the bath, stepping gingerly into the hot bubbly water. As I sank down into the water, I exhaled in relief. It felt so good. It felt exactly like what I needed most at that moment—a long soak in a nicely hot tub, my beautiful wife-to-be washing every inch of my body with her soap-slippery hands.
When I was finally submersed, my arms over the sides and my head back on the curved rim of the tub, Kate entered the bathroom and stood beside the tub, waiting. Her eyes moved over my body, lingering over my groin and chest before meeting my own eyes.
I saw her desire in the flush to her cheeks.
“I would love it if you were to take off your top and bra and wash me,” I said, my voice low and filled with desire. “Every single inch.”
She grinned at the reference to every single inch, remembering as I had that time before.
“I’d love to wash every one of your many inches,” she said, and bit her bottom lip.
“Please, be my guest.” I motioned to my body.
Then Kate pulled off her sweater and folded it, before unlatching the clasp at the front of her pretty lace pushup bra so that her breasts practically fell out of the cups, their ample globes tipped with rosy nipples that were hardening in the air. My dick jumped in response and I practically salivated when I saw her hard nipples, wanting to lick and suck them, knead them, take them in both my hands and move from one nipple to the other, greedy for both.
She knelt down beside the tub and took the bar of soap, then dipped her hands in the water so she could lather up. I watched her, eager to feel her hands on me for the first time. Where would she start?
Once her hands were nice and soapy, she met my eyes.
“Lift up one foot, please,” she said.
I did, but put on a mock pout. “A foot?”
She laughed lightly. “Yes, a foot. Have to start somewhere…”
I watched her wash my foot, enjoying the feel of her hands on it, kneading the sole, and then heel. It was relaxing. I sighed heavily and leaned back farther, closing my eyes.
Then her hands moved up to my calf and washed it, before moving up past my knee to my thigh. My eyes popped open when her hands slipped between my thighs and around underneath, barely grazing my scrotum. The touch of her hand on my sac was enough to make me groan and I turned to look at her face. She had a coy smile on her lips, as if she was enjoying teasing me.
“Ms. Bennet, you are a tease…”
“Why would you say that, Dr. Delish?”
“I say it because it’s true.”
She rinsed her hands and then soaped up once more. “If I went right to the heart of the matter,” she said lightly. “There’d be no buildup. No anticipation
. Anticipation is a good thing, no?”
“Anticipation of what, precisely?” I grinned.
She gestured to my foot and I lifted it out of the water. “Anticipation of being very relaxed and your every inch clean, of course. What else could I possibly mean?”
“Of course,” I said, barely able to suppress a chuckle. “Just wanting to clarify.”
Of course she knew I’d have to fuck her now. There was no way that I could handle her washing me this way and not need an orgasm. All I could think of was pushing my hard aching cock inside of her tight warmness, gripping her hips and pulling her against me, watching her breasts jiggle as I rammed into her, leaning down to suck on a nipple now and then so I could watch her back arch in delight.
If I had an orgasm, Kate could damn well be sure that I’d give her one or two in return.
I was generous like that.
