Chapter Fourteen
I’m in the Mood to Tease
Part One
When I want to put my boyfriend through living hell, I start with a relaxing bubble bath. Sometimes I make him bathe me. That drives him nuts. I’m never in a hurry—even when he is. I make him take it slowly. I love feeling his frustration build. I love the feeling of his hands stroking my soft skin. I like being able to glance over and watch his quivering c**k.
He rinses me off slowly.
Very slowly.
My bath is over, but his torment has just begun.
Part Two
“Mirror, mirror, on the wall. Who’s the biggest tease of all?”
My bath is over. I get dressed—slowly. I make him help. I brush my fingers over his c**k, so lightly he can barely feel it. He’s been hard so long his legs are trembling. I like to watch his c**k twitch when I give hi
