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“A cold shower?”
“No. You faced up to a fear.”
Well, shoot. She had.
There was an afterglow, a definite afterglow. In the minutes after the cold shower, Esme felt more alive than she had done for a long time. It was like her whole body was more sensitive, more alert than it had been before. And there was a deep but subtle relaxation that took hold of her, too.
“How are you feeling?” Rainer’s voice was low and tempting.
“Pretty blissed out,” Esme replied. She was lying front-down on Rainer’s bed, still naked, her butt and upper legs covered by a thick, soft towel. It was warm in here and she felt delicious.
“So, I take it you’ll be making cold showers a regular part of your daily routine?”
“Absolutely not, Daddy.” She smiled, then felt a wonderful warm sensation as Rainer dripped body-temperature massage oil onto her upper back.
Esme opened her eyes and saw Om Baby perched on the bedside table. Like her, her stuffie was lying on her front. Like her, her stuffie looked very, very happy.
“You’ll always get aftercare after a hard punishment,” Rainer said, his hands making a rainbow shape across her upper back. He moved his hands back to the center and repeated the movement.
“Humma humma humma,” Esme said, struggling with the intensity of pleasure and relaxation that he was giving her.
“Words, little one.”
“I just mean, that’s nice.”
“This is nothing.”
As he drew his hands down her body, she felt like she was melting away. It was like the shower but in reverse. While the cold water had been streaming over her, she’d felt lost in the shock of discomfort. Now, she felt lost in the hug of ecstasy.
He felt so strong. His fingers worked over her soft but firm flesh, squeezing and pounding, rubbing and stretching. She barely even noticed when he subtly, artfully slipped his hands over the top of her buttocks.
Shemight not have noticed, but her body did.
Waves of pleasure started to radiate out from her center, building and building.
“Daddy,” she whispered, her eyes closed.
“I’m so glad you’re safe,” Rainer said. Esme felt him lean in and kiss her hair. She could feel the heat of his body as he was close to her, and she could smell his musky, clean aroma. “I hated being apart from you, hated not knowing where you were.”
“I’m sorry Daddy. I’ll never do it again, I promise.”
“You need your own space,” he said, slipping the towel off her legs and butt. She was briefly aware of the fact that she was totally naked in front of him, but she didn’t feel vulnerable. She felt cared for. She felt seen. “And you’ll always have that with me. I just want to make sure you’re as safe as can be.”
His slick, oiled hands dipped down between her legs, smoothly rubbing her inner thighs, making her breath catch in her throat at the unexpected, overwhelming sensation of it.
“I want to be safe, too, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Spread those legs for me, sweetheart.”
She didn’t need to be told twice. The moment she parted her thighs, she felt his fingers trace a line up her dripping wet pussy. It was a shot of pure pleasure, and she felt her brain buzz at the intensity of it.
His fingers moved slowly, perfectly, over her velvet lips. Gently up, firmly down, skillfully, purposefully, avoiding her clit as his other hand squeezed a buttock, intensifying the feeling a hundred-fold.
How was he making her feel this good just with his fingers? It was like he knew exactly what her body wanted, precisely what her body needed.
“Daddy,” she moaned, “that feels good.”
“You need to know that I’m into you, Esme. I’m into your face. Your lips, your eyes. I’m into your body. Your curves, your bumps, your perfect, perfect ass.” He pushed his fingers up into her entrance and she gasped. “And I’m very, very into your pussy.”
