K I L L I A N
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I’d test my restrain today. Standing before me, in nothing, but her matching bra and underwear, I could practically smell her arousal, mixed with apprehension.
I squeezed her hips, too small for a child to ever push through. Did I even want kids? At this point, I only cared if she’d healthily birth them for me. Once again, I caught myself thinking too far ahead—just like the seasonal clothes in her closet.
“When it gets overwhelming, be sure to tell me,” I grumbled.
Selene tensed in fear, but I turned on the hot water, shielding her from the brunt of the stick. I adjusted it to the right temperature, never once, leaving my eyes from hers. Water slid down my shoulders, molten and tempting me.
“Good?”
Selene reached for the shower head, testing the water. Then, she n
