“I doubt it.”
He grinned. “Oh, I guarantee it.”
She put her hair up in a messy bun, slipped her shoes off, pulled her shirt over her head, and then went for her jeans. He watched her take a breath and remove her bra and panties.
His mouth dropped open. “Jesus, fuck, baby. You’re beautiful.” Her breasts were a handful, but he’d already known that. He just hadn’t seen how pale and round they were, and the pretty shade of pink her nipples. His gaze went to the soft-looking patch of hair that shielded her pussy lips and cunt from him.
Some day soon, he was going to shave her so she could feel every puff of air against her sensitive pussy. Her hips were nicely rounded, and her legs were perfect because they had some meat on them and didn’t look like twigs.
He held a hand out. “Come here, sweetheart.”
She walked to him, took his hand, let him pull her into the tub, and sat in front of him and between his legs. The air stuck in his throat at the first feel of her bare skin against his.
“I like this,” she said.
“I do, too.”
His hand came around her and pressed on her stomach. “I want us to take a lot of baths together. It will be even better when I can dive into your sweet cunt.”
When she shivered, he smiled. He started caressing her side, moving toward her breasts. For a few minutes, he made her nipples stand stiff, red, and needy before his hands moved down.
Zachary could tell her body was already screaming for relief, so he would give her some. He wanted her to get used to having his hands all over her body.
“Easy,” he said when she jolted as he pressed one finger between her pussy lips.
He felt her nails dig into his thighs, and her head rolled against his shoulder.
He groaned when he felt the silky cream sliding from her cunt and how swollen her clit was. “Have you ever had a finger or tongue in your cunt, baby?”
“No.”
“All right. We’ll take this slow.” His fingertip slid around the opening of her pussy before working it into her. He almost came from the silky feeling of her soft, wet cunt surrounding his finger. “Fuck, you’re tight.”
“Zachary.”
“I know, baby. You like having a part of me in you, don’t you?”
“God, yes.”
He grinned. His body tensed when his finger got to her hymen. “Do you feel this, sweetheart? This little cherry is going to be mine when I finally get this cast off.” He pressed against it, being careful not to break through but seeing how strong the piece of skin was.
He worked his finger in and out of her for a minute before adding two. He had to force them in because she was so tight. “This is just two fingers, sweetheart. My cock is a lot bigger than this.”
“It won’t fit.”
“The fuck it won’t. I’ll make sure it fits.”
“You’ll tear me apart.”
He nuzzled the side of her head as he continued to finger-fuck her. “Oh, baby, you know by now I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. I’ll make sure you’re ready and begging me before I fuck you.”
He continued to run his hand over her and finger-fuck her cunt. “Doesn’t this feel good?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“I’m going to make you feel even better. Right now, I want to throw you over before the water gets cold.”
“Wait, what?”