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celebrating.
He held her gaze as she bared his chest. This is a risk , he warned.
We live every day with risk. If we were still on Earth, we’d be celebrating with my college friends, enjoying some drinks and having a good time. I don’t see why we can’t enjoy ourselves at least a little just because we’re on our home planet.
She didn’t have to convince him any further. He took over for her, disrobing in swift, efficient movements that made her lips turn up at the corners. There was no denying he was just as excited about this daring tryst as she was. Even if his body didn’t betray him, she could read his thoughts loud and clear.
As he finished undressing, she made sure the door was locked, then led him into the water. She noticed his gaze move to the tray of cleansers on a nearby ledge and recalled some of the stray thoughts he’d had while watching the Wrym bathe her.
Do you want to wash me? she thought.
Yes.
She smiled and lifted her chin towards the ledge, silently encouraging him to get the cleansers he’d need. Then she waded to the waterfall in the center of the bath so she could douse herself. Ty moved the cleansers onto a floating tray and brought them to her in the waist-high water. She closed her eyes and presented him with her back as he poured some hair cleanser into his hand. Slowly and tenderly, he worked the cleanser into a lather. His fingers felt wonderful as they massaged her scalp.
He repeated the scalp massage with the conditioner after she had rinsed the cleanser from her hair. The experience was both relaxing and arousing at once. By the time she finished rinsing her hair, her entire body was tingling and craving more of his touch.
Blinking water from her eyes, she watched him pour some of her body cleanser into his hands. He obviously didn’t intend to use a cleansing cloth. Pleasurable heat flushed through her as she met his gaze.
May I? he asked.
She moved to a shallow, chaise-like seat built into the water and settled on it. Please .
His sexy smile made her breath catch. He started by washing her arms and sides, making her fight back laughter a couple of times when he reached ticklish spots. From there, he moved down to her legs, rubbing his soapy hands over each foot, calf, and thigh in a sensual massage. As it had been while he washed her hair, his touch was relaxing. It also made her ache for him, especially when he neared the junction of her thighs.
But he didn’t linger there, instead lifting her from the seat so she once again stood in front of him. He paused to get more cleanser and then moved behind her again. His strong hands glided along her neck, across her shoulders, and down to the base of her spine, massaging as they went. When his hands slipped down to cup her backside, she couldn’t stop a moan from escaping.
“Do you like that?” he whispered.
The sensation of his touch combined with his breath against the side of her neck had her knees feeling like they were going to give out. The ache he’d caused in her lower body was now agonizing.
I do . Please, Ty .
He slowly caressed her, dipping taunting low before working back up again. She wanted to shout in frustration. He chuckled as he placed a string of kisses along her shoulder.
Put your arms around my neck , he instructed.
She was too worked up to question him. Her arms went up, her fingers twining in the hair at the nape of his neck. She felt every ridge of his muscular chest and abdomen against her back. An even harder part of him pressed against her hip.
Her thoughts fled as his soap-covered hands slid around to her breasts. Pleasure hit her like a blaze of searing heat. As he glided his calloused fingers over her highly sensitive body, sounds left her throat that should have embarrassed her. She was too caught up in the incredible sensations he was producing to care, though.
You have to be quiet, Ma’jah , he thought, his lips brushing the pulse in her neck.
She couldn’t respond as he
He held her gaze as she bared his chest. This is a risk , he warned.
We live every day with risk. If we were still on Earth, we’d be celebrating with my college friends, enjoying some drinks and having a good time. I don’t see why we can’t enjoy ourselves at least a little just because we’re on our home planet.
She didn’t have to convince him any further. He took over for her, disrobing in swift, efficient movements that made her lips turn up at the corners. There was no denying he was just as excited about this daring tryst as she was. Even if his body didn’t betray him, she could read his thoughts loud and clear.
As he finished undressing, she made sure the door was locked, then led him into the water. She noticed his gaze move to the tray of cleansers on a nearby ledge and recalled some of the stray thoughts he’d had while watching the Wrym bathe her.
Do you want to wash me? she thought.
Yes.
She smiled and lifted her chin towards the ledge, silently encouraging him to get the cleansers he’d need. Then she waded to the waterfall in the center of the bath so she could douse herself. Ty moved the cleansers onto a floating tray and brought them to her in the waist-high water. She closed her eyes and presented him with her back as he poured some hair cleanser into his hand. Slowly and tenderly, he worked the cleanser into a lather. His fingers felt wonderful as they massaged her scalp.
He repeated the scalp massage with the conditioner after she had rinsed the cleanser from her hair. The experience was both relaxing and arousing at once. By the time she finished rinsing her hair, her entire body was tingling and craving more of his touch.
Blinking water from her eyes, she watched him pour some of her body cleanser into his hands. He obviously didn’t intend to use a cleansing cloth. Pleasurable heat flushed through her as she met his gaze.
May I? he asked.
She moved to a shallow, chaise-like seat built into the water and settled on it. Please .
His sexy smile made her breath catch. He started by washing her arms and sides, making her fight back laughter a couple of times when he reached ticklish spots. From there, he moved down to her legs, rubbing his soapy hands over each foot, calf, and thigh in a sensual massage. As it had been while he washed her hair, his touch was relaxing. It also made her ache for him, especially when he neared the junction of her thighs.
But he didn’t linger there, instead lifting her from the seat so she once again stood in front of him. He paused to get more cleanser and then moved behind her again. His strong hands glided along her neck, across her shoulders, and down to the base of her spine, massaging as they went. When his hands slipped down to cup her backside, she couldn’t stop a moan from escaping.
“Do you like that?” he whispered.
The sensation of his touch combined with his breath against the side of her neck had her knees feeling like they were going to give out. The ache he’d caused in her lower body was now agonizing.
I do . Please, Ty .
He slowly caressed her, dipping taunting low before working back up again. She wanted to shout in frustration. He chuckled as he placed a string of kisses along her shoulder.
Put your arms around my neck , he instructed.
She was too worked up to question him. Her arms went up, her fingers twining in the hair at the nape of his neck. She felt every ridge of his muscular chest and abdomen against her back. An even harder part of him pressed against her hip.
Her thoughts fled as his soap-covered hands slid around to her breasts. Pleasure hit her like a blaze of searing heat. As he glided his calloused fingers over her highly sensitive body, sounds left her throat that should have embarrassed her. She was too caught up in the incredible sensations he was producing to care, though.
You have to be quiet, Ma’jah , he thought, his lips brushing the pulse in her neck.
She couldn’t respond as he
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