House of Immortal PleasuresCopyright © 2010 by Katie SalidasThis book is for ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantialsexually explicit scenes and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some readers.
Daphne gulped and stood to accept
his outstretched hand. “Where are we going?” her voice cracked, giving away her
nervousness.
“Don’t sound so frightened. We
aren’t going far. I have one more thing in store for you.”
He put his arm around her, enjoying
the way she fit next to his body, and walked her into a private bathroom.
He turned on a soft light, casting
a dim glow on the room, and walked to a large, jetted tub in the corner before
turning on the faucet.
Just like the fantasy room, this
one had been decorated in the same standard romantic theme. Candles lined the
tiled walls on shelves. A musky smell filled the room, a mixture of various
perfumes. The cream-colored tile floor was covered by deep cherry-colored rugs
that matched the colors used in the adjoining bedroom.
Daphne took a seat on a teak bench
against the wall as Connor filled the tub.
“I thought we might freshen up a
little.” Connor motioned for her to enter the tub with him. He added scented
oils to the water that smelled heavenly; a beautiful fragrance of ocean sprays,
like the coast at night. Daphne sat down and leaned her head back on the edge.
The triangular tub was large enough to
accommodate a few people, having three seats with jets. Connor entered after
Daphne and picked up a soap and sponge.
“Just relax and let me lavish more
affection on you,” he whispered, positioning himself between Daphne’s knees.
“You are too good to be true,
Connor,” she purred.
He drizzled water slowly on her
chest, watching as it beaded and ran between her breasts.
Daphne sighed, her body relaxing
into the tub. She closed her eyes as he glided the sponge across her sensitive
skin. Her nipples hardened into tiny nubs, and Connor ached to touch them. He
couldn’t resist. Bending down, he nipped one nub as his hand worked in circular
motions, creating a creamy lather of soap on her wet skin.
Lifting his head, he enjoyed the
look of ecstasy on her face. Bringing the sponge lower, he grazed the sensitive
folds between her legs. He lingered there for a moment, watching her smile
widen, listening for the soft purring sounds she made, as he gently tickled her
with the edge of the sponge. After a moment Connor decided he would rather use
his hands and feel her warmth again.
He leaned closer and reached across
her to place the sponge on the edge of the tub. The tip of his ready cock
grazed her soft skin, sending an electric current of pleasure through his body.
Need slammed into him. He wanted to take her again that very moment.
Connor breathed slowly, pushing
aside his own desire. He traced a line down between her breasts, past her
navel, under the water. He bent his head again and tasted the soft flesh of her
breasts as he slowly pushed his finger inside her folds.
She moaned softly and spread her
legs wider.
He enjoyed her silky warmth
clamping down on his finger. He curled and extended it, massaging her, stoking
the fires of desire while lapping at beads of water dotting the hard peaks of
her breasts.
“More,” she moaned, letting out
tiny gasps of pleasure as he worked her body into another firestorm of delight.
He knew every place she needed to be touched. He curled his finger at just the
right angle to touch her most sensitive inner places. Her body tightened around
him. Her stuttering breath told him he had almost brought her to the brink of
another explosive climax. He stopped, not wanting to send her over the edge
yet.
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