Filed to story: Loving You In My Final Days
“Embarrassed? Why would I be embarrassed?”
“Well, you’re an adult and you’re a-asking me to wash your body.”
Alex was speechless. He finally realized that this scene was only sexy for him and not to this little lamb. While his mind was filled with dirty thoughts, this girl might only be thinking about every silly innocent thing even at this very moment. This little fruit just didn’t have any idea at all. It looked like he had to show her first to make her see how bathing could become steamy and sensual.
However, before he could move to take away the scrub from her hand, Abi had started scrubbing his body, starting from his neck.
“Tell me if I’m pressing too hard, okay?” she asked and then she continued. She was doing it like she was washing a certain lifeless statue or her little pet dog.
Alex felt like his veins were starting to pop. This little fruit just didn’t know how to do things sexily at all!
Once Abi moved to his arms, Alex had finally had enough.
“You’re doing it wrong, little lamb,” he uttered and then he stopped her hand in its tracks. He took the body scrub from her hand and yanked her into his arms with her back against his chest.
“Let me teach you how to do it properly, okay?” he whispered in her ear, huskily, and then his hand started working its way on her skin. He started from around her neck and moved downwards, moving the scrub gently in circular strokes as if he was massaging her, damn sensually.
Abi felt tingling sensations on her skin. She was shocked. This wasn’t normal bathing at all.
“Uhm… A-alex, I…” she wanted him to stop because she felt her knees had gotten weak.
“Hmm?” he mumbled, his hands now moving down her abdomen. “Do you feel good?” he whispered in her ear, his lips touching her earlobe.
Abi felt strange. Her skin was becoming very sensitive with every gentle scrub he made. Her face became redder.
And then, he knelt down. He started washing her legs up to her thighs and Abi subconsciously stepped back, with the back of her hand covering her lips.
Alex looked up and saw her expression. The little lamb had turned utterly sexy. Seeing that dreamy look on her face made Alex smile in satisfaction.
He then continued his sensual assault. He wished that she was naked but he thought that this was fine for now. He was the one, after all, who said that he couldn’t force his little fruit to ripen up.
“A-alex… I’m fine now. It’s done now,” she told him. She was embarrassed and extremely shy. “I already know what to do so let me do it now,” she said. He knew she was trying to escape.
Alex stood and hugged her.
“Shh… I’m not done with your back yet,” he whispered and he rubbed her back as Abi buried her face on his chest.
Once the man was done, the water from the shower started cascading over them.
“Did you enjoy it?” he sounded like he was teasing but his eyes were serious.
Abi didn’t know what to say and she meekly nodded.
“L-let me do it to you now,” Her eyes wandered around but Alex just smiled.
“Nope, we’re done here, Abigail. You might catch a cold if we stay here any longer. You’re still a little fruit, after all. I can’t let you be submerged under water for too long or you might rot.”
He grinned at her as he stepped away. The bathroom was huge so there was plenty of space. The man went and scrubbed himself normally while Abi quickly turned away and rinsed herself.
In no time, she headed towards the towel rack, grabbed a towel and dried herself before dashing out of the bathroom, not giving a single glance towards the man inside.
Once Alex stepped out, the girl was wearing her robe, drying her hair with a hair dryer.
Alex moved towards her, his hair was still dripping wet. He was half naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Suddenly, Alex took the hair dryer away from her hand and then, out of the blue, he kissed her neck, causing Abi to freeze.
“You said that you’re going to be going back home during the weekends, right?” he asked, his lips still on her skin. Abi didn’t know why but Alex seemed a little strange tonight. She couldn’t help but imagine him as a pet that had been parted from his owner for a long time and now that they were together again, all he wanted was to cuddle, touch and kiss his owner every single second.
But then, she was fully aware that Alex wasn’t a pet. He was a beast. A magnificently beautiful beast!
Abi nodded. “Mm. I did say that.”
“Tomorrow is Saturday…” he stated, still nibbling on her skin.
Abi was so distracted with what he was doing but the next words he said immediately woke her up as if ice had been poured to the fire that Alex was fanning within her body.
“I’ll be away again. I’ll be away for a week this time,” he uttered and Abi’s body stiffened.
Alex pulled away and looked into her eyes.
“W-where are you going?” she stammered as their eyes met.
