He grins back at me.
Damn, that smile.
I know I'm in trouble now. I can feel myself getting wetter in my panties and I can sense that he wants more than just to share my bed with me.
My ruminations carry me to the bathtub, where I masturbated to his face and smile. Where I pondered what his hands would feel like on me.
I can see the hurt leave his face, desire replacing the fire in his eyes with lust. He comes towards me and pulls me close to him.
Running his free hand through my hair, his other pulls me tighter to his body. He’s strong, and his masculinity makes me hotter.
As I raise one leg up his side, he kisses my lips softly and holds my leg in place.
"You know, I've wanted to taste all of you for some time now. Like a little boy who ate all his veggies and now gets his dessert."
His breath is hot in my face, and I can't wait for another kiss.
I’m delirious with desire as he just holds me and kisses me. He lets my leg go, and I wait there in front of him, my erect nipples showing through the blouse of my pj's.
I stand there, dripping wet and craving his kiss.