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As the hot water of the shower hit my body I closed my eyes and smiled. This role-playing was fun, damn fun. It had touched my heart when he’d understood that his words and actions a few minutes ago had upset me. When he’d whispered in my ear to remind me it was just a game my heart had soared. I loved him so much sometimes it hurt. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t realize he’d entered the bathroom until he pulled open the shower door and stepped in beside me.
“I don’t see you washing yourself.” He said.
I reached over and grabbed the complementary body wash and squeezed out a liberal amount on to the washcloth. He stood back and watched as I started to rub my body with the suds.
“Make sure you rub your skin hard. I wanna see you all freshly scrubbed and pink.” He said watching me closely.
I nodded and continued to wash. He actually leaned back against the shower wall and crossed his arms in front of him. Damn man was expecting a show. Well fine I’d give him one. I lifted my right leg and placed my foot on the rim of the shower wall right beside him. Slowly I washed my leg letting him get a good look. When I got to the top of my thigh I made sure he got a good shot of my pussy as I lathered my curls. I smiled when I heard his breathing become harder. Oh yeah and I did notice his breathing wasn’t the only thing getting harder. I repeated the same show with my other leg then smiled.
“Turn around and let me wash your back.” He commanded.
I turned away from him and he took the washcloth from my hand. Gently he rubbed my back starting with my neck. Wow, it felt wonderful. He completely washed my whole back then stopped. “Bend over.”
Okay, I thought. I bent at the waist and reached out to place my hands on the shower wall by the faucets. Once more I felt the washcloth this time on the small of my back. I wasn’t surprised when it traveled further down to my ass. He moved closer to me and I could feel him pressing against me. His fingers parted my ass cheeks and the water hitting my back cascaded down the crack.
“I want to fuck you in the ass.” His voice was rough.
My breath caught and I nodded slightly. I could feel the tip of his cock at my entrance. The water helped lubricate as he gently pushed in just a bit. “Tell me to stop if it hurts.” He whispered.
“I will.” I promised.
Slowly he eased himself in further. As he did this his hand came around to caress my pussy. “So good.” I whispered.
Once he was full in he stopped a moment to let my body adjust then he slowly pulled back out only to push back in again. Over and over he did this as he fingers continued to rub and caress. I could feel the tension building.
“Talk to me.” He commanded.
“It feels so intense.” I said closing my eyes. “Please don’t stop.”
He didn’t. As a matter of fact he began to thrust faster. The orgasm hit me without warning. I slumped slightly as the feeling subsided. He pulled out of me still hard. I turned to face him. “You didn’t.” I said sadly.
“I didn’t want to, not yet.” He answered. He grabbed the washcloth and washed my entire body again. Then he handed it to me. “Wash me.”
I soaped up his entire body letting my fingers trail through the soap to feel his skin. Once I was done he let the water wash away the soap then turned off the faucets. Without a word he stopped out the shower and held out his hand to me. When I stepped out he wrapped a towel around my body then scooped me up into his arms. He deposited me on the bed then stood back to look at me. “You are beautiful.” He said. Gone was the mask. This was my beautiful husband looking down at me.
“Are we done with the game?” I asked
He smiled, “Should we be?”
I giggled, “Whatever you want.”
“No, whatever you want.” He answered.
“I want you to hold me in your arms a few minutes. I want you to kiss me and tell me how much you love me.” I said quietly.
He lay down next to me and took me in his arms. “That is something I’m more than happy to do.”
He whispered words of love to me as he held me tightly. I nuzzled his neck and sighed, “As much as I love this I think it’s time to go back to the game.” He was still very hard and I knew he needed release.
“You sure?” He asked.
“I’m sure.” I replied.
He nodded then moved away from me. Sitting up he seemed to be lost in thought. I wondered what his brain was cooking up for us. After a moment he spoke.
“I want to see you spread eagle on the bed. He got up and stood waiting for me to honor his request. Once I had he moved to the foot of the bed. “Reach up and grab the headboard.” I did.
Slowly I watched him crawl on to the bed so that he was between my legs. He stroked my soft curls like he was petting a kitten. It was amazing when his words seemed to match my thoughts.
“What a nice kitty. I’m gonna make you purr for me.”
I liked that thought. He continued to caress me until my body began to respond.
“A nice wet kitty.” He said feeling my wetness on his fingertips. He took one hand and spread my lips apart so that the fingers of his other hand could reach my private place so much easier. I moaned.
“No, I don’t want you to moan I want you to purr.” He said looking into my eyes.
I smiled and made a very content purring sound.
“That’s better.” He moved so that he was kneeling between my legs. He took his hand and grasped his hard cock and used it to stroke my clit. The velvety softness was breathtaking. “Do you like when I do that?” he asked watching me closely.
“Very much.” I purred. I started to let go of the headboard but realized as I did he stilled.
“Did I tell you to let go?” His voice had an edge.
“No” I answered. I tightened my hold on it again.
Once more he went back to stroking me with his dick. Shit, as nice as it felt I wanted to feel him inside me. I looked at his smirk and realized he knew this too.
“Raven wants more, doesn’t she?” He asked.
“Yes.” I responded. My hips moved slightly. I couldn’t help it.
Again he stilled. Damn man was tormenting me.
“Lay still.” He reminded me. “I will plunge into you when I’m ready and not until.”
Had to admit I was having some evil thought about him. He really needed to remember that two could play this game and next time I was gonna make him beg.
When the caressing started again I closed my eyes and sighed. This was such a heavenly torment. I could feel my muscles tightening, wanting release.
“You are so hot and wet.” He whispered. “My dick is drowning in your juices.”
It took every once of will power I had not to move. I needed him inside me.
I gasp as his velvet tip slid inside me just a fraction of an inch. He quickly pulled back out.
“Not yet, Raven.” His voice was smooth and low.
If only he knew the name I called him in my mind. “Please.” I couldn’t stop myself from uttering the word.
“Please, what?” He asked while he continued the sweet torment.
“Please fuck me.” As the words left my mouth he plunged his entire length into me causing me to cry out. He pulled out then thrust in again and again. I came within seconds. His release was not far behind. As I felt the last of his seed fill me I released the headboard and threw my arms around him. He fell against me as I held him tightly. We stayed connected for several minutes until our hearts slowed down.
When he rolled off me he pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply. His tongue making love to my mouth. “I love you.” He whispered when we finally broke apart.
“I love you.” I kissed his neck. “So much.”
“Lets sleep a few hours before heading home.” He said as he reached down and covered our bodies with the sheet.
The idea sounded wonderful. Soon I drifted off feeling so safe and loved in his arms. A few hours later when I woke I was still in his arms.
“Finally awake?” He teased.
“What time is it?” I noticed that the room was considerably darker.
“Just after seven.”
“We should stay here.” I said stretching out contently.
“We need to eat.” He reminded me.
My stomach did rumble. “I suppose.” I agreed sadly.
Gerard laughed, “You take a shower and I’ll see about dinner.”
I smiled happily, “We’re gonna stay here?”
“Might as well. I did pay for the room.”
I slid out of bed and walked to the shower. This had been such a wonderful day. It wasn’t until I was showering that the feeling of happiness disappeared. As I washed between my legs I noticed the blood on the washcloth.