-Helena-
I was in the shower, getting cleaned up, when Wylder joined me. He moved in behind me, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my shoulder. He moved to the marks on my shoulder, which had healed up well overnight but were still tender. I hissed when his lips moved over them.
“Do they hurt?” he inquired.
“Just a little sore,” I informed him.
His hand moved between my legs, and I gasped as he found my cl*t and lightly stroked his finger back and forth. Goddess, that sent sparks through my body. The warmth completely overpowered me, and I felt so good.
“How about here?” he queried.
“I… well used,” I managed to say, feeling the pleasure slowly building inside me and making it hard for me to focus on anything else.
He chuckled darkly and continued to lightly stroke me. Wylder pu
