We both decided to take a shower together. I helped scrub away the mess we both made off of her body. She giggled when the loofah scrubbed at her inner thigh.
“Does that tickle?” I cooed against her soapy skin.
She giggles louder. “Yeah, I’m extremely ticklish!”
I smirked and looked up at her. “Good to know, Love. I definitely won’t use that to my advantage later.”
She glares at me. “If you do, I’ll be a huge brat!”
“Oh, really? Well, I just so happened to love taming disobedient brats.”
She squeaked and looked away; her neck started to flush again. I loved how responsive she is with me. She looked down at me.
“You wouldn’t dare, would you?”
I smirked and slowly rose to my full height. “Oh, darling, I would.”
She backed away from me to where her back pressed against the shower wa
