He lay there for a while just enjoying the feeling of having her in his arms. He usually wasn’t into cuddling much unless it was after care, but he enjoyed having Theresa in his arms and in his bed. This could become a habit. Now that he had her he wasn’t going to let her go.
He slept for a few minutes and woke to find Theresa still sleeping. He didn’t want to wake her or leave her lying alone in the bed, but he wasn’t one who laid in bed and did not normally take naps.
He enjoyed the feeling of her in his arms for a few minutes, then gently moved her to the side and got up quietly. He needed to pack a bag and he had promised his woman a bath. His woman, that sounded good.
Moving quietly around the room and watching Theresa to make sure she didn’t wake he quickly packed what he would need to stay a few days and a toy bag. If he was going to introduce her to the lifestyle he needed a few toys. He could always return home and get more things while she was working.
He needed to go shopping. He wanted to buy some new toys for her and she needed more of those teddies. It was going to be fun to rip them off of her.
Just thinking about all the things he was going to do to and with her made him hard again. Time to wake his girl up and put her in a hot tub and see what else they could do in there. He hoped she wasn’t too sore.
Walking into the bathroom that was attached to his bedroom, he filled the jetted tub with warm water and went to wake his girl.
Leaning down, he rolled her to him and pulled her into his arms. “Hey beautiful, time for that bath I promised you,” he said as he kissed her gently.
She reached her arms around him and smiled the most beautiful smile. “Okay.” She nodded against his lips, and he carried her to the tub.
Sitting in the tub with her in his lap facing him, he placed her legs on the outside of his and gently ran one hand through her slit. “How do you feel, are you sore?” he asked as he slipped one then two fingers inside her.
She gasped a little breath and sighed. “Not too bad. Just a little tender.”
“Are you up for another round?” he asked against her lips as he fitted himself to her.
“Oohh, yes Sir.” She wiggled and tried to take more of him.
“Easy, baby, don’t push it.” He snickered at his own joke. “Relax and take it gradually, you’ll be less sore that way.” The way he had positioned her on his lap allowed her to take control somewhat. He gripped the side of the tub and let her control how much she took and how fast.
She bounced up and down on his lap, not sure what to do. Frustrated, she looked at him. “Help me.”
He took her hips and told her, “Just rock back and forth like a rocking chair. Lean a little more forward each time. Easy.” He hissed that last word as she came forward quickly.
“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” she asked, biting her lip.
“No, baby, it’ll be better for you if you go slow until you have all of me,” he told her, gently taking control of her hips.
He rocked her back and forth, going a little deeper each time until neither of them could take it anymore. Gripping her hips tightly, he told her, “Reach around my neck and hold on. We’re going for a ride.”
She smiled and grabbed onto his neck, holding on tightly. Holding her hips he lifted her up and down rapidly setting the pace. Her clit rubbed up against him with ea
ch pass and soon they both came, her screaming his name and him with an animalistic howl.
She fell against him, spent and limp. He sat for a few minutes holding her before he lifted her and took them both to the walk in shower, adjusting the water and letting it warm before walking in with her.
He set her on the built-in bench in the shower, and took the handheld attachment and washed her hair first, then every inch of her. Rinsing her, he quickly washed himself and then carrying her out of the shower, stood her long enough to dry her and then himself.
He took her into the bedroom and sat her on the edge of the bed. “Stay there,” he told her, and went to the other bathroom to get her clothes. As nice as the teddy was, she couldn’t wear it home. She needed other clothes.
He put her clothes on the bed beside her, telling her, “Wait I’ll help you,” and turned to dress himself.
She reached for her clothes and started to dress.
“I told you I would help you, wait for me,” he told her.
“I’ve been dressing myself for a number of years now, I think I got it,” she told him, wondering why she needed to wait.
He walked quickly over to the bed and pulled her across his lap. He swatted her ten times and flipped her back over.
Sniffling, she glared at him and asked, “What was that for?”