Rose (The Billionairess, #1.5)

Chapter 13: Soft to the Touch

My poor baby was exhausted. I couldn't blame him. One's first scene is a physically and emotionally tiring thing. But he had been so good. He followed my instructions, and when he messed up, he took his punishment in perfect stride. Now it was time for the two of us to unwind together.

He fumbled to put his clothes back on as he followed me out of the Playroom and down the hall. We moved through the living room towards my bathroom. I opened the door for him, and gave his ass a gentle but firm smack as he walked inside. He gave a yelp, and his face broke into a blushing grin.

Once we were both inside, I shut the bathroom door and locked it. He looked at me for a second, awaiting furthur instructions.

"You may start the water" I told him.

He turned and leaned over to start the water. I glanced down at his lovely rear as he did. My goodness, he had a nice ass. I pressed my fingers to it and gently carressed it. He gasped a little as I touched him. His poor behind must be in throbbing pain after everything I did to it.

The tub started to fill with steaming warm water, filling the bathroom with sauna-like air. The mirror obscured out reflectionas it began to fog up. Once it was full, Thomas turned the faucet to stop it.

"Don't forget bubbles" I said, giving his ass cheek a playful squeeze. "Bubbles are my favorite."

I pointed him to the cabinet under the sink. He lowered himself down to open it and pulled out the soap bottle. He dumped some of t epink liquid into the bath, and the clear water began to froth with bubbles. He then shut the bottle it back inside the cabinet.

The bath was ready, now it was my turn.

"Now," I said, stepping closer to him. "You must prepare me to bath."

His face turned cherry red when he realized what I met. It was cute, I just wanted to take his cheeks in my hand and kiss him all over.

"You...want me to..." he stampered.

I chuckled. I guess it was still his first day, the innocent boy needed a bit of guidance. I moved closer and grabbed both his hands, then moved them to the back of my coret. It took him a moment, but his fingers found the strings and quickly began to undo them. At least this boy was a quick learner. My corset fell to the floor. Then he got n his knees before me and pulled my thong and garters down my legs. His eyes were licking across his body, and I could already see a new erection starting to sprout in his pants.

Once I was nude, he turned his gaze chastily away then offered me his hand. He held me steady as I stepped one foot into the warm foam then sunk myself down into the bubbles. I let out a soft moan. Wine, sex, and a nice bath. What else does a woman need after a busy day?

"Thank you, pet" I breathed. I sat up a little so I could properly speak to him. "Now, wash me."

I grabbed a wash cloth from the side and tossed it at him. It hit him straight in the face. He chuckled then reached for the body wash.

He wet the towel in the bathwater, then squirted some of the blue body wash onto it. He kneeled down by the side of the tub. He looked so handsome, in his ruffled butler uniform, kneeling by the tub to wash me. I never felt more pampered and attended to in my life. He looked at me with that small, precious smile of his.

He pressed the cloth down into the water, and immediately his hand wa son my pussy. I felt the blood surge of arousal reach down. No, this was aftercare time.Besides, I didn't need body wash in my genitals.

"That's not my stomach, Thomas" I told him.

He flushed. "Sorry, mistress"

I chuckled. Even after all of our encounters, he seemed to shy. "If you want to feel my pussy so bad, you'll have to earn it first."