SEASHELLS

19

"God your clothes are soaked! Hands up." Not thinking about it Dolores rapidly removed Mackenzie clothes only concern about her safety.

A new blanket replaced the one her mother gave the younger woman as she hurried in the bathroom to prepare her bath. Everything all set she came back in the bedroom to find her laid on her bed her leg hanging out fast asleep she was ready to wake her when the blanket that was supposed to cover her moved out of her thighs uncovering her naked parts.

Taking a huge breath Dolores trembled not knowing what to do, if she heard herself she will have threw it away an grind on her she felt her lady part throbbed hesitantly she moved near her eyes never leaving the site a shaky hand hovering over her messy blonde hairs she had to use her willpower to shake the idea out of her head.

Steading herself she shook the brunette who groaned giving her the entire view of her front which made her salivated, the blanket was now laying on the bed while she opened her eyes taking a look at the blonde whose face was contorting as if she was in pain.

Worried Mackenzie pushed herself on her elbows looking at the woman who seemed frozen.

"Sanya are you alright? Tell me!" Sitting straight she wasn't aware that it was her naked form that put the older woman in that position, the darkness's of her eyes, the shining of her eyes was something she wasn't accustomed to.

"I, I did something?" Not understanding why she couldn't respond to her, Mackenzie sat her hands on her thighs her heart down searching what could have gone wrong between the moment they entered the room and what was going on.

Unable to see her sad, Dolores smiled through the unbearable feeling she had which doubled when she pronounced her name, she couldn't get what it was when she used that name it always does something to her that wasn't helping the thought that was going crazy in her head, the things she wanted to do to her at that moment.

Coughing a little to wet her dry throat she cautiously moved to the puppy sad face making her looked at her with her finger under it.

"You did nothing love, I was just out of it for a moment. Don't be sad. I made your bath it's time to get in." Caressing her face lovingly as the brunette leaned in her touch, she remembered what her mother said about being mature in this and avoid unnecessary drama.

She knew what she wanted, and what could happen if she started something she was herself afraid of the way she felt, the intensity of it all. She never wanted someone as she desire to touch the body in front of her every inch of it.

"Mommy." The whining came out of the beautiful mouth she craves to kiss lowering her defense.

"Baby you will catch a cold. Come here." One hand on her bare shoulders she Accompanied her in the bathroom feeling her hands itching to wash her but she restrained herself not sure if it would be crossing a barrier.

As she sat in the tub, Mackenzie looked at her lover? Trying to figure her out, she wanted to know what was bothering her to the point she was acting like a robot all of a sudden. Not doing anything to wash her body she stood there silently thinking.

"Princess wash yourself." Not knowing what got to her Mackenzie shook her head no testing a theory that crossed her mind.

"It won't be done by itself dear." Stubbornly the young woman leaned back eyes closed not minding the older one.

Sighing internally Dolores approached the tub kneeling down near it then took a bath clothes poured bath soap on it then started cleaning the arms the brat put up much to her delight. After washing her hairs she started getting down Mackenzie could heard her breath started to get messing around her waist, she averted that part to take care of her legs then near her thighs she tried to put the item in Mackenzie hand but she found them balling her fists.