She twisted her upper body so she could see his face and swallowed at the heated, determined look on Duncan’s face.
She swallowed and slowly opened her legs. A cry of desire burst from her when his hand cupped her cunt. She waited for him to move, silently begging him to ease her ache, but he stayed still.
“Please.”
“What do you want, love?”
“I … I don’t know. I just want the aching to go away.”
“I can make that happen. All you have to do is move your thighs apart as far as they’ll go in the tub and relax them.”
She nodded and did what he said.
“That’s a good girl.”
Her body tensed when his fingers parted her pussy lips, and one of his fingers circled her hard little clit.
“Is this where it aches?”
She nodded again.
“Is there anywhere else?” he asked as he kept on stroking her clit.
“Uh … yes.”
“Tell me, sweetheart. Give me the words, and I’ll make the ache stop.”
“I … can you touch inside of me?” she asked.
“Yes.” He slipped a finger inside of her to his knuckle. “Like this?”
“Yes.” She got frustrated when he stayed still. “Can you move it?”