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Hunter
I come in the front door and spot Ember’s textbooks set out on the table but no Ember. I’m running late. I thought I could make it back in time, but a client called right at the last minute and started talking about wanting a custom job. I couldn’t turn it down. This is it. My ‘one more’.
Now, when I come in and Ember isn’t in the living room I start to worry. Did she leave because I promised to come home and didn’t? Did something happen and she couldn’t get in touch with me because I was on the phone with a client? I shut and lock the door and make my way to the bedroom looking for her.
I start to get panicky when she’s not in there, but I see the light spilling from the bathroom, the door opened just a crack to let it peep out. I walk closer silently and put my face up against the small opening. And find a beautiful lady in my bathtub. I can’t help but push my way inside and take in all the beauty laid out before me.
Ember’s breathing is deep and tells me she dozed off while taking a bath. The tips of her breasts, a soft light caramel brown tipped on soft curvy mounds peek just above the water to tease and taunt me causing my mouth to start watering. Her hips flare out perfect handholds for when I take her from behind and lead down to the shadowy spot between her legs where I can just barely see her bare pussy lips resting under the water. Her sweet plump flesh begs to be touched, caressed, and loved on. I can imagine her sweet little lips turning all dewy and slick ready for me to slip my dick inside of her and my cock swells to painful capacity.
Her eyes pop open and for long seconds we just stare at one another until she’s fully awake. Then she jumps and yelps out before curling into herself, her arms crossed over the swells of her breasts and her legs scrunching up. The move allows me a perfect view of her bare back. The way the water turns it to a smooth, shiny surface has my mind spinning to what it would look like when sweat has coated her body after I’ve fucked her into a couple of orgasms.
I should turn around. I should leave. But like every damned thing else concerning Ember, I just can’t. I come closer.
“Sorry. You were sleeping and it’s not really safe in the tub, baby.” I get on my knees so I can be closer to her.
“I’m sorry. Jeeze, I’m…I’m so sorry.”
Her cheeks are stained pink and her eyes light everywhere but on mine.
“Sweetheart,” I wait for her to look at me, “I’m the one who came in on you. There’s nothing you have to be sorry about.”
I trail the tips of my fingers in the water slowly working up to touching her body. It’s then I notice the water is a little on the cool side.
“Is your water cold, baby?”
“Um, a little.”
“A little.” My fingers make contact with the soft skin of her back before I trail my hands up over her back. “Why don’t you come out and let me fix you something to eat.”
“Oh, that doesn’t seem fair. You’ve been working all day. I should be the one fixing you something.” Her expression changes a little before she goes on, “I made salad for lunch.”
“Yeah, sorry about that. I didn’t mean to not call. But I have some good news and I can’t wait to share it with you.” I nip her lips before standing again. “We’ll fix dinner together when you come out.”
I leave before I crawl in the fucking tub with her and take her pretty naked ass right there. When she comes out, she’s shy and still won’t meet my eyes as often as I would like. She goes to the fridge and pulls out the salad, adding things to it. I can’t wait any longer and turn her. I lift her and sit her on the counter, coming to stand between her legs.
“So just as I was closing up I got a phone call. From a guy who wants me to make him a custom bike. This is the second one I’ve made, and I think…I can put a down payment on a house.”
“Oh wow! Oh…this is great!” She hugs me hard giving me a beautiful smile, “Right? You…you’re happy about it, right?”
“Yeah. No more living over the garage. I can start taking Saturdays off. Maybe hire someone to help out in the shop. And it puts my brand out there so others can find out about me.”
She bounces up and down hugging me again. “I’m so happy for you. This is wonderful. We should…I don’t know what, celebrate.”
“I have a bottle of cheap wine in the fridge.”
“That sounds perfect.”
We have dinner and two or three glasses of wine before settling down to watch something on TV. During the meal and after, Ember has grown more and more comfortable with me. I’m not sure if it’s the wine or the fact I am constantly touching her. Little touches that linger. And she starts touching me back, until by the end of the night her head is in my lap and she’s letting me play with her hair without jumping or turning as red as before. Her eyes drift closed, and I can't keep my hands from mapping out all her curves. A woman this curvy is dangerous, making a man want to do anything to keep her with him.
Her phone starts vibrating across the table and when I look, I see the face of her mother on her lock screen. The woman in the picture smiles and looks like she is laughing with Ember, but I'm certain that is not the person I am going to be answering to when I pick up.
“Hello.”
“Where’s Ember? What’s going on, Hunter? Is she alright? Is she safe?”
I spend the next few minutes explaining what happened and waiting for her freak out.
“And you came to get Ember out of the kindness of your heart, I’m sure.”
