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I grab the sponge and wet it before squirting soap on it. I lather it up and hold it out to Sage. She takes it but isn’t sure what to do with it.
“Wash me.”
“What?”
“Wash me.” Sage hesitates at first before moving closer to me. She reaches out and runs the sponge over my skin as I watch her. She works my body over, cleaning me. I shouldn’t like making her do things, but I can’t help it.
“Turn around,” she says, and I do as I’m told. She washes my back and down my legs, before she stands, and I turn back to face her. Then she continues to wash the front of me, stopping when she reaches my cock. I nod my head for her to keep going, and so does. She scrubs my length as I groan out loud. Her eyes shoot to mine and remain there for a long second before I take the sponge from her.
“I don’t have girly shit, but I want you smelling like me,” I tell her. She still doesn’t speak as she watches me. I begin to wash her, making sure to pay extra attention to her breasts and nipples. I scrub the sponge over her nipples a little harder than the rest of her body until she gasps.
“The things I want to do to you, Little Lamb.”
“What do you want to do to me?” she asks, unable to stay quiet.
My body surges with energy. She has no idea what I’d do to her.
“Bad things, Little Lamb. Bad things.”
“Like what?”
“You really want to know?” I ask her as I keep washing her. She nods, and all I can do is moan at how she feels. I drop the sponge at our feet and grab the soap, lathering my hands. Then I’m back on her. Feeling her skin beneath mine is driving me crazy.
“First, I want to watch you come. I’ve seen you come so many times, but I was always on the outside looking in. I want to be there, up close and personal,” I tell her as my hands massage her waist. “Then, I want to grab you by the throat while I fuck you hard. I want to touch you, tease you, drive you as fucking crazy as you make me.”
Her lips part as she stares at me. She wants it; I can see it in her eyes.
“I want to taste every inch of your skin. I want to fuck every hole. I want to watch you come apart for me. I want you begging for me,” I say as my hands slip down her thighs. Sage sucks in a breath as I shove her legs apart with my foot.
“I want your pain, Little Lamb. I want your pleasure. I want fucking everything from you.”
“Why?”
“Why not? You’re smart, beautiful, and full of life. You just don’t see what I see, Sage.”
“How can you see all that?” she asks as I inch my hands between her thighs. I massage her inner thighs, watching as her breathing picks up. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly as my hands get closer to something I’ve wanted to touch for a long time.
“Because I’m looking, Sage. You’re not.” Then I slip my soapy hand over her pussy, and she moans. I grab her mound in my hand and squeeze roughly. She lets out a little whimper, and I know I hurt her a little. That’s what I wanted to do. Slowly, I slide my fingers between her folds and slip two inside her. She’s so fucking tight, just like I knew she’d be. I bend my fingers and get a good rhythm, working her up. I fuck her pussy so good with my fingers she reaches out to hold into me. This is new too. Her touching me, and I fucking love the electricity that shoots through my body when she does.
I keep going, knowing she’s getting closer and closer. I pull my fingers out and find her clit and circle it, just like I know she likes. I put extra pressure as she rocks her hips into me, and I pull away as I feel her tense up. Sage cries out, and her closed eyes now pop open. She looks at me with anger in her beautiful blue gaze.
“You want to come, Sage?”
“Yes,” she snaps at me.
“I’m not ready to let you come yet.” I grab the shower head and pull it down, rinsing both of us before spraying her clit. She gasps and arches her back as I keep teasing her. Again, when she’s about to fall apart, I pull away. I reach around her and turn the water off before stepping out and grabbing two towels. I offer her one, which she snatches from my hand while I dry off with the other.
“That’s fucked up,” she says as I watch her dry herself.
“Is it?”
“Yeah, it is. Why would you do that?”
“I like to see you worked up. I like to see you on the verge of coming. Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you look like that?” Her cheeks turn pink as she wraps the towel around herself. I shake my head and reach for it, snatching it off her body and tossing it to the floor. Then, I lean down and replace the chain around her ankle. As I usher her back into the living room, she doesn't say anything. I nod toward the bed, and she walks over and climbs in, pulling the cover over herself. I follow behind her, climbing into the other side.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
“Going to bed.”
