Tall, Dark and Handsome

Chapter 18

My breath hiked at the sight of his naked body.

I felt my cheeks burn from his leering gaze as he stepped into the tub, sinking down till the foam covered most of my view. I frowned slightly at the idea.

"Sorry." Tom apologized when his leg accidentally brushed against my thigh. Something about the flicker in his eyes told me he did it on purpose.

Two can play at this game.

Sliding out my leg so that it was fully extended along the length of the massive tub, I bent my knee enough that a large portion of my naked thigh, covered in suds, would be on display, glistening underneath the bright bathroom lights. I almost lost control of the snicker building inside me when I saw his blue eyes narrow down on the sight. He cleared his throat uncomfortably before leaning over to my side. His breath was hot on my skin even with the hot water covering both of us. Eyes fixed onto my lips, I leaned in to meet his kiss when he only grinned mischievously, pulling a loofah off a hook from the wall behind me. I swallowed the bitter disappointment, not meeting his piercing gaze in fear that it would sting my wilted ego further but he had none of it when he hooked a finger underneath my chin and tilted my head up to face him. He was far more beautiful from this close, I realized. And without warning, he kissed me softly on the lips, pulling back just when my soapy hands had found their way into his damp hair. Oh, now it really hurt.

He smirked as he leaned back; wiping some bubbles off my cheek with his thumb.

"Turn around." Tom commanded in a quiet but not to be messed with tone.

Wondering what he was up to, I humoured him and tried my best to turn around in the over spilling tub so that my back was facing towards him. Electrifying shivers danced along my skin when he pressed his lips to my bare shoulder, brushed my hair off to the other side, and kissed my other one. My skin was burning now.

I heard the sound of water raining down back into the tub as he dipped the loofah into the deliciously smelling soapy water and wring it with his hands. My body simply melted into his touch when he began washing my back, running hot water in all the right places, soothing all the tense muscles I didn't know existed. Moaning, I obligingly tilted my head to the side for him to continue his sinfully good torture as he leaned in, reaching past my back, and ran down between my breasts, working its way to my stomach. I felt myself clench my stomach tight as he scrubbed my skin with care and gentleness I didn't know he possessed within him. Even with a small ball of mesh between his hand and my more than ready body, I was a quivering mess by the time he found himself satisfied with my breasts. Stifling a moan on my lips, I gripped onto the edges of the tub so tightly my knuckles turned white when he ventured past my abdomens. His chin now resting perfectly on the crane of my neck, I leaned into him for support as he washed me. My toes curled as the friction of the mesh and my hot folds became to painfully unbearable heights. I needed him. I needed some physical contact. Writhing underneath his touch, I could see from the corner of my eyes that his famous smirk was placed perfectly on his lips as he watched me suffer for release.

"Tom..." I moaned, begging almost.

"Hush..." He kissed me on the side of the head before discarding the loofah into the water. His fingers expertly slid into the place where the soggy sponge was just, gliding past my hot slick folds, parting them, finding my swollen clit. My toes curled as he began slow torturous circles, hushing me in my ear. I was losing it. It was like the crazy hectic world around me fell apart into a million jagged pieces when he touched me like this. I felt so hot. I felt so right being in his arms. He surely must see this. He surely must see that our body chemistry was too damn good to easily dismiss as another sexual experience.

I was panting when the all too familiar sensations began to stir around in my belly. Gasping as he inserted two fingers inside me, I groaned as he finger fucked me, turning me into a helpless pile of mush in his hands. I bit my lower lip to stop the loud moans from escaping my lips but it was no use. It felt too good to keep silent. And without warning, I was sent over the edge, falling down into an ocean of heavenly bliss, crashing into the waves as I cried out his name. He was allowing me to ride my orgasm as he continued to slowly pull his fingers in and out. Thank god for him sitting behind me, I thought blissfully. I knew I had the absolutely dopiest smiles on my face but I couldn't help it. He kissed me on the head, slipping his fingers out of me, immediately wrapping his arms around my waist, drawing me back to lie back on his chest. My eyes were still closed, a world that was filled with rainbows and pure golden sunshine flickering behind my eyelids. I didn't want to ever get out of this tub.