He tried not to show it, but terror invaded his being at the thought of that big, deep body of water. Then he looked at the much smaller tub and realized it was less of an ocean than he’d first thought.Okay. I can and will do this… For my witch.
She retrieved the products she wanted and said, “Let’s get undressed.”
“Let us? Are you going in with me?”
“Unless you’d rather I didn’t.”
“I’d love you to join me!”
“Okay, then.” She pulled her red dress over her head and tossed it behind her on the floor. She stood before him wearingonly her garters, stockings, and a matching black lace bra and thong. Crowe swallowed hard. He’d seen her take her clothes off thousands of times. Why was it suddenly so erotic?
Crowe glanced down and noticed his rod hardening up again under the sweatpants.
“Come on, Crowe. Don’t be shy. I’ve already seen it, remember?”
“Yeah, and I’ve seen you too, but I’ve never felt so…”What the hell was the word I was looking for?
“Aroused?”
That’s the one. “Yeah.”
He stood and grabbed the hem of the sweatshirt he wore. As he pulled it off over his head, she said, “Nice pecs. I haven’t seen your ass yet, though.”
“You’re incorrigible.”
She smirked and sauntered into my waiting embrace. Her hands stroked downward and under the sweatpants until she paused at the dip in Crowe’s lower back.
“I’ll bet it’s the best damn ass this side of the moon.”
“Sweet talker.”
She kissed his neck and slipped her hands underneath the sweatpants’ waistband. As they traveled over his sensitive flesh, his excitement spiked. He pulled her to his chest, hard, and kissed her with all the fervor he’d been trying to hold back.
He cupped and thumbed her breast through the lace with one hand, holding her fast with the other. She let go of his ass just long enough to reach behind her and unhook her bra. As soon as she’d let it slip off her arms, she went to work lowering his sweatpants to the floor with her foot.
Suddenly, she let go and stepped away from him. The loss of her warmth and skin-to-skin contact left Crowe bereft and seemed cruel. Then she pulled off her garters, stockings, andpanties and jumped, naked, into the tub. The devious diva relaxed in the opposite corner.
He stepped out of his sweatpants and placed one foot in the welcoming, warm water.Hmm. It feels nice.Maybe I won’t drown after all. If he couldn’t get into that tub with her, however, he’d drown in disappointment. Good things were about to happen. He could sense it.
Joell leaned back and closed her eyes. Then she let out a long sigh.
Okay, Crowe. Be brave.Setting his foot down firmly on the bottom, he raised the other and tried to balance while stepping in. Easier said than done, since he’d been using four paws up until an hour ago. Now, bipedal, he had to practice balancing.
Crowe thought about it too much and teetered on one wet leg. Looking over at his witch, he noticed she had opened her rainforest green eyes and was reaching for him. Her focus and the wisdom behind those eyes gave him fortitude. Instead of leaping out, he planted both feet in the water and swayed until she took his hands to steady him.
“Kneel down,” she said.
Crowe managed to get onto his knees and felt much more secure in that position, despite being surrounded by water and submerged to his thighs.
“See? That’s not so bad, is it?”
Warm water caressed his flesh. “Not bad at all. I’m surprised.”
She tucked her knees beneath her body and walked closer to him on them. Kneeling facing each other, they resumed kissing and fondling. A nasty, fleeting thought crossed his mind, and he tried to push it away. He thought it was what he couldn’t put into words before.What if I’m just a new boy toy?
When she broke the kiss, she poured a small amount of shampoo into the well of her palm and then spread it over his head and massaged his scalp.
“Oh, that feels good. Don’t stop.”