He brings his mouth to my ear, nipping at my ear lobe with his perfect teeth before he growls, 'Conner, I want you so bad'. I sigh and lean my head back on his shoulder as he pulls me to him, his cock pushing against me. He runs his finger across my hole, sending a tingle up my spine. Peter kisses my neck as he replaces the washcloth with his hand, continuing his groping. My entire body is on fire.Įventually, he moves to my ass, rubbing circles on each of my cheeks. Everywhere he touches feels like it's lit on fire. If you asked me how my day would go 12 hours ago, I never would have expected this.Īs Peter delicately washes my skin, he spins me around slowly and takes the washcloth to my back. I'm in a daze- like I'm stuck in a dream and I'm sleep-walking around. My head is leaning back, letting him take care of me.
He warmed up the water and then coaxed me in, lathering me up with soap. Eventually, Peter crawls out of bed and pulls me with him to the shower. We lay in bed for a bit, limbs entangled.