A RoNakshi FF- Hero for Hire

Chapter 153

Sonakshi had put together two stools, one she was sitting on, and the other for her injured foot, which was wrapped in a polythene bag.
She was trying to reach down for the bottles of shampoos, body washes and conditioners that had fallen off the shelf.

'Sona! What are you doing?'

'Oh dear God!'
Sonakshi was so startled by him, that she almost toppled over.

Rohit quickly reached out and caught hold of her, before she fell.

'Kya kar rahi ho?'

'Well, I was trying to take a shower, in case you didn't notice, and came to scare me!'

'Yes! I could see that..kitne achay se..'

Sonakshi just realised she was sitting there naked, water running down behind her, her foot drawn over the stool.
Rohit came to the same conclusion, and smiled.

'Do you know, you look so cute, sitting like that?'

'Cute? Cute? The least you could have said was sexy!'
She laughed at herself.

Rohit was fully inside the shower stall now, uncaring that he was soaked.

'Well, that is a given..'

'Well, maybe I like hearing it..'

'Sona..'

'Rohit..'

They both looked at each other, Rohit's gaze going to the water sluicing down her breasts, to her stomach and beyond.

'You look super sexy..' his voice lowered, as he came right next to her, and ran a finger up one arm.

'That does sound better..' she was also breathing a bit heavy now.

He finally shifted his gaze from hers, to bend down and pick up the bottles that had fallen.

'You could have asked me for help you know..'

'I thought I could do it, didn't want to trouble you..and here you are all soaking wet..'

Rohit moved behind her stool and lifted the shower head from it's perch on the wall.

'What nonsense? I'd have been more than happy to oblige..'

'I'm absolutely sure of that..'

Rohit could see the rise and fall of her pert breasts, from where he was standing. He quickly shifted his gaze and picked up the bottle of shampoo. Lathering her hair, he tried concentrating on anything but her naked body.
Sonakshi could feel him being affected, his hands lingering longer than needed.
He rinsed the shampoo with the shower head and applied conditioner too.

When it came time to lather her body, with the shower gel, Rohit lowered himself to her level, kneeling on his knees.
Sonakshi couldn't move her gaze from his face, as he gently scrubbed with the loofah, his concentration so precise, as if he was touching a rare piece of China.

He ran the loofah over her arms, then down her breasts, rubbing a bit roughly, so that her nipples hardened.
Sonakshi gasped at the sensation, and moaned her pleasure.
Pupils dilated, he continued his journey down her flat stomach and reaching behind to her back and buttocks.
Sonakshi closed her eyes against the havoc building up inside her, her head going back with the pleasure. The water washed away the suds, but couldn't wash away the desire in Rohit's eyes, as he lowered his head and took a nipple into his mouth.

'Ohhhh..'
Sonakshi clutched at him for support, as he repeated his actions with her other breast.

'I'm sorry..' he groaned against her neck, as his lips kissed her pulse point.