Chapter 20 #4
I’m completely taken aback by the passion I feel igniting between us.
His mouth and his tongue begin to devour my own, and my nerve endings blaze with electricity and desire.
With both hands around my neck and his thumbs under my chin, Freddie kisses me with a ferocious passion, his chest getting closer and closer to mine.
I grab the side of the bath and move to bring myself to a kneeling position to match his on the other side of the tub.
My breasts squish against his hard chest. Kissing this man is literally causing my pussy to throb.
I want to climb out of the bath and onto his cock but I’m not in control here, he is.
Breaking the kiss Freddie says almost into my mouth, “I need you now Roxy.” I look back at him pleading with my eyes that I want that too.
I wait for his instructions, not daring to say a word.
“Here climb back out of the bath and kneel in front of me.” I stand and he helps me climb out of the bath, hot water dripping down my body and onto the bath mat as he helps me kneel with my back to him.
I hear his zip and then feel the girth of the head of his cock press hard against my entrance.
I don’t say a word although in my head I’m screaming, Do it, fuck me now!
I’m wet from the bath water and slick with arousal, Freddie slides inside of me and I gasp as my body accommodates the size of him.
I know he’s not all the way in as I feel him slide out slightly as he readjusts his position behind me before slamming in with the full force of his body, his groans are loud in my ears as his body curves around mine.
This man is all muscle, and I feel tiny being encased by him.
He begins to rut in and out from behind me, his chest pressed tight against my back, holding me in place—one hand on my hip and the other curved around my breasts as if he’s trying to absorb me into his body by osmosis.
I let out small whimpers because I can’t hold them in.
His hips pistoning his cock in and out of me.
Pleasure is building inside me and he can feel it, I lower my head momentarily back to fit in the side of his neck.
At that moment he slows and moves his hand from holding my chest upright to lower past my belly button, past my mound until he strums once over my clit with his thumb and my body jerks with pleasure.
He does it again and again stroking with powerful strokes until a climax rips through my body and I scream out in a howl of euphoria, my head falling forward as my body becomes jelly.
He moves that hand back up to my chest to hold me in place and drives into me, his orgasm peaking mere seconds after mine.
“Roxy!” he cries out and stills, holding his huge cock deep inside me as it pulses and releases his come into my core.
Turning his head, he kisses my neck and mutters, “I hadn’t meant to do that here.
I was only meant to bathe you and get you ready for bed.
But you looked so beautifully innocent, doe eyed and naked, that I couldn’t resist any longer.
Here let me help you back into the bath so I can at least wash you.
” I feel Freddie slide out of me, followed by a rush of warm liquid from our combined climaxes.
He tucks his arms under my armpits and pulls me up before helping me climb into the bath.
This time, instead of sitting alone, I watch as he pulls off his soggy jeans, climbs into the bath and slides in behind me.
Freddie pulls me against him so my back rests on his hard, muscled chest and I’m not sad about that.
He reaches for a sponge and squeezes his manly smelling sandalwood shower gel onto the sponge and proceeds to rub bubbles across my chest, over my breasts and stomach and down between my legs.
When he’s satisfied I’m clean enough on this side he says, “Lean forward Roxy.” I pull away from the heat of his body and feel his soapy sponge glide across my shoulders, over my back in warm bubbly circles.
“Lean onto your hands,” Freddie commands and I do what he says effectively placing my butt in his face.
I’m not allowed to speak so I stay in this position and blush as I imagine the sight he has of me right now.
Freddie runs the sponge over my butt cheeks and then between them, dropping the sponge so I feel his hand rub the soap between my pussy to my arsehole massaging between the folds that feels all too delicious and sensual.
All too soon he’s lowering his hands along the backs of my thighs.
“You are now all shiny and clean, my special girl. Let’s get you out and dry.
” Leaving me as I am on all fours, I feel him peel himself from around me, stand up and climb out of the tub.
“Here, take my hand and climb out now too.” Naked, he stands before me in his masculine beauty holding a fluffy black towel to wrap me up in.
I move into the towel and he encloses the sides around me.
I watch as he rubs his arms up and down my body, patting me dry.
It’s actually quite endearing to watch. Who is this man and why is taking such good care of me?
Once he’s satisfied I’m dry, he points to the sink.
“There is a spare toothbrush there, you can brush your teeth.” He grabs a towel himself and gets dry.
I’m not sure if I’m allowed to walk, so I hang my towel over the bath and crawl towards the sink before rising and brushing my teeth where I’m joined by Freddie who brushes his teeth too.
Looking in the mirror whilst we brush our teeth, we share a moment like we have done this a thousand times before.
Freddie finishes and says, “Time to put your tail back in. Bend over the sink and watch in the mirror.” I do as he says and watch him squeeze a gloop of lube onto the plug before it’s being nudged firmly into my back passage.
This time I’m relaxed and it doesn’t take long before it slides straight in.
“Good job, my Roxy girl.” And I feel his hand stroking down my lower back.
Seems I don’t mind being stroked anywhere this man chooses to touch me.
He reaches for my collar, knee pads and mittens and helps them onto me before placing my ears back into place on my head.
“A movie and then bed, let’s head to my bedroom.
” Attaching the leash again, he leads me out of the bathroom on all fours, down the hallway and into the only doorway that is open.
I see a huge king bed in front of me with navy bedding.
To the right I can see a large cage with a thick dog bed inside of it and know exactly where I am sleeping tonight. This really is an experience.
“Here, climb up onto the bed, good girl.” Freddie pats the bed, and I crawl over and awkwardly climb onto it. He pulls on a pair of track pants before pulling back the sheets for me to climb into. “I’d like you to lie on my lap so I can stroke you.”
I do as he says, lying down to the side of his large body and resting my head on his thighs as he sits back against the headboard.
There is a TV on the wall opposite the bed, Freddie reaches for the remote and clicks on a movie he has ready loaded.
Surprisingly it’s some romcom I would have chosen myself, how sweet of him?
I settle into my position with ease which is unnerving considering I have only known this man for a few hours.
And then he begins to stroke me, just like he would a dog.
A feeling of total relaxation flows through my body and instead of watching the movie my eyelids become heavy.
He strokes my hair in a hypnotic rhythm, then moves his hand to my shoulders, gently caressing my skin.
His warm hand runs down my arm, his fingers lightly grazing my right breast which sends lightning strikes straight to my pussy.
Sensing me stiffen from the intimate touch he rubs up and down my curled back, I almost coo in pleasure and I drift off to sleep just like a dog would do curled up on their master’s lap.
When the movie finishes, I feel Freddie untangle from me, walk around the side of the bed, lift me up and place me curled onto the fluffy dog bed inside the cage. He closes the door as I awake and realise where I am. “Shhh go back to sleep my good girl.” And I do.