Jealousy

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It's our last day of vacation and Delia has been a little distant seemingly wandering in her mind at times. We just entered the bungalow and immediately Delia strips off her bikini cover and unties her top as she walks towards the shower.

I admire her figure and decide to give her space. I lay on the cold floor and scroll through my phone looking at the photos of us. I laugh at one I took this morning, it's of Cordelia sitting at the table with a shocked expression on her face.

A small monkey had hopped onto her back while we were enjoying our breakfast.

Her smile is genuine. I can still hear her shocked squeal as the small mammal jumped onto her. I keep scrolling and remember all the memories we made here. Hanging out by the beach, zip lining through the forest, exploring the caves, scuba diving, our little food reviews to each other, and just enjoying each other's company.

"Baby!" Delia yells out from the bathroom. "Yes?" I get up and make my way to the bathroom door, which is wide open.

I'm met with the sight of Delia washing the soap out of her hair. The glass walls steamy and filled with water droplets. I'm torn from my daze as she opens the large door and peeks out "why aren't you in here with me?" She asks with a slight pout on her lips.

I stare a her a second "I thought you'd appreciate a little time to yourself" she smiles "that's very sweet of you but get in her with me. Now"

"Yes ma'am." I strip the pieces of clothing off my body and slip my way into the shower. Cordelia gasps as my cold hands make contact with her warm body "sorry" I whisper into her shoulder.

Cordelia hums and snuggles further into my embrace "hmm let me take care of you" Delia says softly and turns in my arms. Her deep brown eyes shine like obsidian.

Her slim fingers dance along my skin softly as she turns me around. She reaches for the shampoo bottle and to help her I tilt my head backwards allowing her to lather the vanilla scented shampoo into my hair.

Careful not to get the soap in my eyes and each time she cleans my forehead of the suds a soft kiss is pressed to my temple. The care she takes swells this feeling of desire in my chest for this woman. Not sexually charged but filled with admiration and gratitude for her.

As she rinses the conditioner out of my tresses she turns me around so that I'm stood under the cascading water "close your eyes, honey." I obey and relish the feeling of her body pressed against mine, my hands gliding across her wet hips holding her close.

Cordelia hums softly as she brushes her hands over my temples dragging the water and conditioner in my hair ever so softly back underneath the water.

Once she's finished she leads my head up with her gentle hands and places a tender kiss to my lips. A smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as she smiles. "I love when you take care of me" I say and hold her tight against my body.

Cordelia hums and smiles softly at me "I'm not done sweetheart" her eyes flick to the ground before she begins descending onto her knees. "Delia" my throat goes dry.

"Open your legs for me" her tone is sickly sweet but laced full of desire. Unable to resist her I obey her command.

Delia smiles and the view of her knelt down naked and soaking wet before me is enough on its own to make me orgasm. Her hands glide up my body like an artist sculpting clay. Perfecting every curve and smoothing every inch.