Golden Jaguar Redeemed

Being Honest

Erik Stevens x Black PlusSized Reader

The hushed swishing of watered sounded through the vast bathroom. Coming from the large tub at it's center. The soft sounds of old skool love songs danced in the air, partnering with the aroma of scented candles. You sat in the warm bubble bath, enjoying the soothing oils that tainted it.

Your hair was protected beneath your silk head scarf. Tied expertly to sit atop your head like a crown. Natural soaps covered your skin in a pleasing lather, washing away the outside world. Erik's hands massaged your skin, rubbing easing circles into your shoulder blades. As he sat behind you. He pressed a kiss to the back of your neck, whispering if that felt good.

Letting your head tilt back, you sighed happily. "That feels amazing, baby." You moaned out, rolling your neck slowly. He rinsed you clean of suds, pressing a kiss to your cleaned shoulder before his massaging continued. His hands moved lower, fingers taking their time to loosen your tensed muscles.

"I missed you today, princess.." He mumbled in your ear, resting his head comfortably on your shoulder. Pressing kisses to your neck, his mustache tickling your skin. You hummed that you'd missed him too, smiling as his hands smoothed over your thighs beneath the water. "How much did you miss me?" He groaned softly, massaging his way to your inner thighs. "Hmm?"

You rested back against him, relaxing into his broad chest. "A lot.." You reached a hand up to blindly massaged his beard with your nails. He growled at the sensation. "More than you can imagine.." You exhaled as he parted your thighs, just enough to place his hand snug between your thighs.

"This much?" He whispered, kissing beneath your earlobe. "Or maybe.. this much?" He opened your thighs wider, putting both your legs over either of his. Exposing you more to the water and him. His thick fingers brushed your folds, the middle finding your bundle of nerves.

He nibbled on your earlobe, smiling as you exhaled softly. You let your eyes fall shut, listening to his voice and focusing on his touch. "Unless this is too much?" Amusement laced his voice though it's volume didn't increase. Shaking your head, you found yourself holding the arm he was using.

"It's not too much, baby.." Your nails grazed over his skin. Back and forth, back and forth. Erik hummed softly, brushing the tip of his nose up your neck slowly. Your scent intoxicated him, and your touch put him under your spell. His soft lips placed suction kisses to your skin as he continued his massage to your flower bud.

"It's not too much?" He planted a wet kiss in the bend of your neck. You shook your head, humming when he gave a second wet kiss to your neck. Your hand grabbed his wrist when your became sensitive, making him grin. Wrapping his large arms around you, he kissed your cheek. Mumbling that he loved you against your warm skin. He noticed your cheeks lift at his confession, your body snuggling closer to him as you reciprocated the term of endearment.

Both of you being honest.