He liked surrounding her with his arms the way he’d surrounded her body the night before when they’d made love in the bar.
She shivered a little surprised, but apparently not all that surprised by his abrupt appearance behind her.
“Did you get yourself really clean?”
“You think you should soap me up again?” she asked.
“No, I just wanted a little warm water too.” He pulled around in front of her and dropped to one knee in front of her cunt. “You were playing, weren’t you.” He could still smell a trace of musk amid the water and the soap. He would rather have that fragrance than any expensive perfume.
“What are you doing to me?” she said. His mouth was taking her c**t, sucking it hard.
“You were planning to c*m right here, weren’t you?”
“And that bothers you?” she said, doing a sweet
