“Where are you going, mouse?” he asked with her heart thundering against her chest.
Unable to process the words right, she blurted, “I think I am done with my bath.”
He tched hearing this, the sound coming out to be playful, “What are you talking about. You only stepped into the bath now. I still have to wash you. Breath mouse. I don’t want you fainting on me,” he said to her noticing how red she had turned, “You wouldn’t want to tell this to your children or grandchildren now on how you fainted in the tub after I barely touched you,” he teased her.
T-this was barely touching?
She could feel his hand covering her b.r.e.a.s.t, holding it that had air knocking out of her body. His fingers moved, teasing her as they played with her b.r.e.a.s.t.
“Relax, Penny. Don’t doubt or question right now. That’s right,” he praised her when her shoulders dropped down. Damien being the sneaky man he was, reached the plug of the tub which was blocking the water from draining out. Pulling it such that the water subtly started to drain out and the level of the water in the tub started to lower down.
Bringing another hand, he held her other bare b.r.e.a.s.t. Giving it equal attention it deserved, weighing and palming them in his hands. When Penny turned towards him, Damien leaned forward and captured her lips. Running his tongue over the seam of her lips had her lips open up for him. Penelope herself couldn’t contain the swirling need of emotions that had come to settle at the pit of her stomach, her tongue reaching to meet his as they kissed in the tub.
The level of water had fallen down until her waist and his feet talentedly pushed the plug back which was only half open previously.
Feeling the cold air touch her skin, Penny tried to quickly hide where the water had previously been, she tried to hide her b.r.e.a.s.ts which were held firmly by Damien’s hands.
“Aah!” came out the muffled cry from Penny with a splash of red spilling on her face to cover her entire body when his fingers pinched her n.i.p.p.l.e. She could feel something building up in between her legs. Her breath coming out uneven as her body started to heat up.
He sucked on her lips, his eyes holding her captive when his head pulled back. His hands had not moved away from her b.r.e.a.s.ts and he continued to massage them. Running his fingers around the pink areole round and round her b.r.e.a.s.t, teasing her knowing well what his touch was doing to her. He thought he wouldn’t have been able to control himself, especially with the corruption that had surfaced up but right now he was enjoying teasing her to the fullest.
Damien could feel every hitch in her throat with every brush of his hand on her body. Her sighs were enough to have himself go hard. The next time he pinched the rounded beads on her mound she arched her back with a small cry coming out of her lips. Her hands holding on both sides of his thighs for support.
Penny couldn’t stop the sighs and cries that erupted from her lips with his hands on her body. Her mind was going fuzzy, the feeling in the pit of her stomach only growing as he played with her. She was embarrassed not because he was doing this to her but because she didn’t have the mind and heart to tell him to stop. Not a word of protest on her lips as his touch brought both pain and pleasure. It was hard to know what he was thinking, especially with the way he was being quiet and working on her body.
She didn’t know what was happening but with his continuous kisses on her skin, she could feel something peeking up, her breath turning out shallower by every second and her back arching as he flicked his fingers over her n.i.p.p.l.es.
When she realized her fingers digging into his thighs, she let go of it suddenly to hear him say, “It’s alright,” letting go of one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts, his hands moved down to her stomach. Gliding down the sides of her body which moved to her leg and towards her inner thigh. Out of reflex, she tried to bring her legs close and look at him anxiously.
“No?” he asked her, his voice teasing her to kiss the top of her nose making her blink back at him, “Let’s continue it some other time, the water had turned cold,” Penny quickly poured herself withe five mugs of water before leaving Damien in the bath as he had decided to stay back while letting her go.
After Penelope had stepped out of the bath, Damien had turned on the faucet of the tap again. Unable to hold himself back any longer he had so far as gone to tease and touch her but he didn’t want to go further with her yet. He wanted to take his time in teasing and torturing her. After all, what was the rush when they had an eternity to spend with each other.
With Penny not in the same room as she went to dry herself and wear the clothes, Damien who was standing touched his manhood that had been hard for quite some while now. He had held back, wanting to open the doors of pleasure to her. He would have enjoyed teasing and testing her limits but today was not the day.
Holding his hardened member, he moved his hand back and forth whilst remembering the way Penny felt under his hands as he touched her today. Her sighs and gasps that had erupted e.r.o.t.i.cally through her lips continued to stir his own body. His head fell back as the movement of his hands turned faster and his breathing turning heavier until he finally let go of himself, his breath coming out harshas his eyes which had been closed previously opened this time to reveal back his dark red eyes.
