The cold water felt incredible on her perspiration drenched brow. Fumbling around in the dark her hand quickly found light switch to the left of the mirror and flicked it on. Looking into the mirror with new found light illuminated just how red and flushed her terrible nightmare had made her. For moments that seemed like hours she simply stood there until a groggy but familiar voice broke from the shadow behind her.
"What's wrong?" his voice called out as he slid his long arm around her and pulled her close. It felt so good to be in his arms she thought. Toned, muscular and tan they wrapped around her totally encompassing her tiny waist. He had discreetly slipped his hand under her shirt and the cold from his arm startled her at first, but the feeling of closeness she got from feeling his skin pressed against hers was more than worth it. They stood there in silence for several seconds before he began to speak.
Slowly, softly his words rang out from his mouth. She did not even attempt to understand what he was saying. It just felt good to be talked to, to feel safe and protected. As calm returned a completely different sensation commanded her attention. Whether purposefully or not his lips ever so slightly grazed her ear with each word he spoke. His lips were moist enough to glide easily but not so wet that they slid without creating some friction. As he continued to speak she became wetter and wetter the warmth of his lips accentuated by the cold created when he exhaled over her wet skin.
"Hey, hey, are you paying attention, what's wrong?" he asked again. She felt almost angry at him for distracting her from the incredible feeling his mouth was creating on her ear, but it was impossible to angry at him when she was wrapped up so close to him.
"Nothing, I just had a bad dream that's all. I'm fine" she replied.
"You sure, you seem really out of it. Can I get you anything?"
"No, its ok. Although I am getting kind of cold, I think I am going to take a bath." Standing on the cold tile of the bathroom, barefoot in her pajama shorts it was entirely possible that she had in fact gotten cold but in truth she suspected that is was something more subconscious. That she felt cold because somewhere in her subconscious her body demanded him. She needed to feel his strong sinewy hands run up and down her bare skin, caressing delicately in some places, stroking firmly in others.
"Do you want some company or would you prefer to be alone?"
Did he even have to ask? What more did she need a sign that said "take me" is flashing neon lights? Although, she thought, the fact that making sure she was ok was his first priority made him that much hotter.
"You can join me if you want. But I don't want to keep you up."
The same thoughts ran through his mind that hand run through hers only a moment earlier. Did she think that he had grazed her ears with his lips on accident, that he had slid his hand under her shirt by chance? "Of course I want to join you" replied almost before she had finished her question. They just stood there for a few more moments, neither sure how direct they wanted to be.
James made the first move. Ever so slowly he dragged his hand around her body, from her right hip across her stomach to her left one. As he rounded the curve of her hip he began to move his fingers up the arch of her back increasing the pressure at first then slowly decreasing until his fingers lifted slowly off her back. "here, let me get the water."
As she strode over to the bath tub she began to undress her self. First she slowly pulled down her shorts. She had completely recovered from her nightmare but she put up a charade of weakness so James would continue to baby her. Within moments the calming sound of flowing water filled the room followed quickly by the refreshing feeling of steam.
"No, no here let me help you." James pleaded as he ran over to her. She had not even finished pulling off her shorts when he arrived. Instantly he fell to his knees, one hand firmly placed on her hip so that his long fingers reached around to rest gently on her ass. Gripping ever so subtly on her ass to steady her, he helped her remove her shorts. With her shorts gone all that remained covering her exquisite form was one of James' shirts. Given how tiny she was compared to him it looked almost like a dress on her. Unfortunately for him he was standing on the side and all he could see was the beautiful lines of her toned skinny legs and the perfect little bulge of her firm ass. As James stood up he grabbed the bottom of the shirt at the front and slowly pulled it off, ever so gently weaving up her stomach. As he moved up her stomach he brought his other hand around and placed it under her shirt feeling her incredibly soft skin. When he got toward her breasts his hands split to the perfect spacing so that as they passed they grazed gently over her nipples. Instantly she felt her body twinge backward into him feeling his hard cock pressed up against her ass. Kind of jealous that James was having all of the fun she teased him by gently grinding her ass back on to his cock for just a moment before standing back up. As she stopped the contact she could fell James' hips push forward in an attempt to keep it, but to her surprise he exercised incredible self control and allowed her to remove herself. Wanting desperately to be naked she raised her arms and James helped her remove her last article of clothing.
Throwing the shirt to the floor James stepped back to admire the angel before him. From the back he could see her perfectly round ass just below the small of her back. He let out an involuntary sigh at how incredibly hot she was. He wanted her so badly and she new knew. "The water should be ready." He managed to stammer out.
"Ok, go ahead and get in, I'm just gonna put these away," she said gesturing down to the shorts still resting at her feet. Turning her head around she stared directly at him. Spreading her feet shoulder width apart, she placed her hands on the outside of her hips. Slowly, maintaining eye contact the entire she slid her hand down her legs bending over until her ass was the highest thing in the air. From where he was standing she was treated to a full view of her crotch. Her ass was raised up in the air and because she was bent over he could see the slit of her pussy, already glistening with wetness. Almost involuntarily James reached toward her rock hard cock. Although he was able to restrain himself enough not to masturbate he could not help but press his hand up against himself. "here we go," she said picking up her shorts and throwing them across the room. "Come on lets get you out of those clothes."
She crossed the small distance between them almost instantly. Just like James had done earlier she too dropped to her knees. "He's far to big to stay in there any longer." She said as she grabbed his throbbing cock through the thin fabric of his boxers. The time for teasing and subtly was gone now and in one quick motion she yanked his boxers to the floor. Now he, like her was completely naked. Placing her hands back on his cock she glided it ever so gently into her mouth. Although she had been so forceful with his boxers she decided to tease him one more time before she gave him what she knew he desperately wanted.
First she flicked just the tip of her tongue over the tip of his cock, savoring the drop of precum that lay on it. "mmmmmmmmm" she moaned. She loved the way precum tasted. She loved the way his cock felt in her mouth, she loved the way he reacted. The thought of feeling his full hot cock filling up her mouth was making her pussy drip and she could stand it no longer. In one quick motion she took nearly four of the six inches into her warm wet mouth. Just like she had bucked when James caressed her nipple now he bucked toward her, letting out a loud moan to let her know how incredible it felt. Cupping his balls in one hand and placing the other on the base of his cock he began to slide it in and out of her mouth, slowly at first, then speeding up. It was so hot and filled up her mouth perfectly, but not nearly as perfectly as it filled up her pussy.