Chapter 205: Bathtub Arrangements
WARNING: SMUT MATERIAL
Sam gently picked me up from the couch, and he brought me to his personal bathroom. The whole time that he walked toward the bathroom, I was mentally panicking.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
I got distracted by the décor of the bathroom. It was huge. There was a bathtub, shower, a long sink with brown cabinets. There was a freaking walk in closet inside the bathroom. It was gorgeous.
I didn't notice that he sat me down on the toilet seat. Sam said, "I need you to undress, hon, so I can take you a bath."
I tensed immediately, and I ran through every possible way of rejecting him, but I didn't know how to do it.. I do need a bath I reasoned logically to myself. I am covered literally in dirt and sweat.
So, I said reluctantly, "you can help me get inside and get out of the bathtub. I can wash myself by myself."
He said pouting, "what if you fall? No, I need to help you. You literally broke your leg today. It's too soon for that."
I sighed, "fine..but, I just want to take a bath, okay?"
He nodded energetically. That got me suspicious of his behavior. I started taking my shirt off, and I was very hesitant to take my bra off.
Sam said encouraging, "Its okay hon.."
I gulped thickly, and I slowly took my bra off, tossing it to the ground. Knowing that he would tell me to not be shy with revealing my breasts, I kept my arms to my side. I looked up slowly and I saw that Sam's eyes was dilated with gold rims of his eyes as he watched closely and carefully to my breasts. When I looked down, he had an obvious huge dent to his shorts, but I was still surprised to see his erection. I never seen a guy getting aroused over me. Goddamn it was huge. It was very thick, russet brown with veins popping with pre-cum at the tip of his cock.
He purred, "do you want to touch it, I don't mind you exploring me?"
I said quickly with a blushing face and looking away, "No, tha-that's fine..um…please help me take my shorts and underwear off..."
He whined softly, but he listened to me. He put both of his huge hands around my waist, using one hand to lift me up and the other to slowly take my shorts off. When he took my underwear off, he hitched a breath and slowly massaged my ass as he took my underwear off. My heart raced when I felt his hand going through my ass. Once he got both off, he used both of his hands to grab my ass and his long, thick fingers dug deeply into my private area. I had both of my hands wrapped rightly around his neck for support.
I immediately felt warmth in my center, and I held back a moan as I was biting my lips in confusion. Why does it feel so good? I never masturbated, so why I am feeling so aroused by his simple touch.
He purred, "I feel your arousal mate and your confusion. To answer your confused mind, the mating bond won't stop pulling us together until we have sex to seal the mating bond."
Shit. What did I have gotten myself into? I continued to nibble my lip and said, "Why?"
He said simply, "The mating bond isn't complete until we have sex, then you'll be able to feel my emotions."
Then, he wiggled his fingers between my ass cheek, and I squealed softly in response. He pulled me up higher and the change of position caused his hand to travel down to my clit. His fingers were literally digging through my folds.
Oh.. this girl..she had her pussy shaved.
He growled lowly, "Your pussy is shaved?"
I was too shocked to respond. He didn't let me respond when I felt him rubbing my clit at the palm of his hand roughly. I felt my pussy starting to throb in need. He started going faster and harder until I started feeling wet down there. I was panting a little in nervousness at the beginning, but now I started panting faster and shallowly.
Every time I pant, I would mewl softly, "ah."
He groaned, "If you keep making noises like that, you're making it harder for me to not take you in bed right now."
He got a little bit deeper with the tip of his two fingers. I heard wet smacks of the small amount of my pussy juice coming out to my folds, and he started rubbing my folds roughly with his finger to make it to come out more. I clenched my arms tightly around his neck with my face burring to his chest. He started pinching and twisting my folds.
Somehow I was able to pull out from the erotic daze, and I finally said, "Sam..stop now."
He froze, and he stopped immediately. He was panting lowly behind my ear, but I heard him say, "okay..okay. I'll stop..because you're injured. I don't want your first time to be in even greater pain due to your leg."
He pulled his fingers out of my folds and gently put me down in the middle of the bathtub. The lukewarm water made me cool down from my private area and helped me relax from being tensed. When I turned to glance at him, he had his fingers in his mouth with his other hand stroking his erected cock. With his eyes closed, he said "you taste so sweet, mate. I can't wait to taste you when you have your first orgasm."
..okay…..…. Seems like he is into that type of stuff. Good to know.
He kicked his shorts to a side and got on the bathtub with me. My face was still very flushed from the small fingering that he gave me, but I was getting more flushed with Sam getting on the bathtub with me.
I am in a bathtub with a man. Not just any man, but a dominant man with a hunk of a body. Anyone would be jumping in glee to satisfy their erotic desires and fantasies, but I was lowkey intrigued and petrified. Is that even possible? To feel both of these emotions at the same time? I was going through my disbelief in my mind when I heard him getting on the bathtub. He sat behind me, and he pulled me closer. I could feel his erection rubbing against my ass. I tensed immediately. I wasn't sure of what he was going to do next.
He hugged me gently from the back and whispered, "I'll behave, don't worry. I won't touch your body..for now, but can I wash your hair at least?"
I nodded meekly. I let him wash my hair while I was panicking tremendously in the inside from the earlier experience.
Why the fuck did I just do that for? I.. just let Sam touch me like that. I gave in so easily. Ugh, why me. Why didn't I stop Sam from touching me like that? Damn, was I that horny or what.
Fuck..I'm screwed..Part of me wanted Sam to keep going because..his ministrations ..felt really nice. However, I never experienced that before, but no. I can't just give into my desires like that. This isn't even my body. What if the real Alegria don't want to be touched like that? I need to respect her body...
I sat there feeling gloomily from my situation. I didn't like the feeling of not being in control of my own body even if I am not the original owner of this body. I..just wished I could do things in my own pace…I sighed and I was getting a little sleepy. I started lathering my body with my body wash and cleaning me off. Then, Sam was done and he helped me get out first.
He put me down as he put his shorts on. He asked me if he could put my pajamas first, and I said sternly no to him. He didn't budge as he could see I was exhausted from the heavy medications that I ate with my food earlier. They were finally kicking in. I was so drowsy and disoriented that I wasn't bother when Sam picked me up and placed me down on the bed. He got on with me and pulled me close to him as he cuddled me to sleep. His low rumbling of his purr brought me to deep sleep when I heard a voice like mine calling for me.
Ale, it's Alegria
Author's Note:
So, what do you guys think? I am going to bring Jacob in the next chapter. Then, chapter after that, it is going to be very angsty.
If you have read my first story, I do some smut here and there. Not the greatest, but I am exploring lol..Also, sorry for my terrible grammar. Sigh, I need a beta. Hope you guys enjoy it!
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