16Harry carried Kate into the big shower in his private bathroom and turned on the multiple jets of soothing hot water. Kate washed Harry and he returned the favor. They needed no words. Words could not have begun to fill the sizzling, seething spaces they had created and shared together that evening. In the dressing area, he dried her tenderly and then pulled her onto his lap and kissed her. She opened her mouth for his probing tongue but begged to be permitted to suck his c**k instead.
“Please, Daddy, let me? You and Zeke had your dessert, but your slave didn’t get hers.” He nodded his consent, and she slipped off his lap and knelt between his legs. She looked up into his eyes and took his c**k into her hand. He looked down and their gazes locked. They continued to stare into each other
