A/N: Hi guys Well, the inspiration is still running so I keep on writing. Just like I said before, the updating speed will slow... I hope you love this chapter as much as the previous ones although it's a bit shorter. I'm already writing the next chapter so I can update tomorrow without fault. Please, keep writing reviews so I know what you think!


I woke up because of something moving behind me. I jumped forward, almost slipping because of the water. I almost fell backwards over the edge of the bathtub, but an unknown power held me stable. I looked at the woman in front of me, stretching her limbs and in no time, I remembered our events of before.

"You had to be very tired to sleep so deep", she said amused, "but this is not the place to sleep."

She replaced her hands and I felt myself floating through the air until I stood next to the tub on the ground. I still couldn't move myself when she climbed out of the bath. Once she started to dry of herself, I felt the force slip away. I watched her, drying of her hair and I took another towel to help her dry of her body. She stood with her back to me, watching herself in the mirror, yet she was surprised when she felt my touch. Softly I began to dry off her back, moved to her breasts when she turned around, slit down her belly and I hesitated after I dried off her belly.

"Continue what you started", she commanded me and I did as I was told.

I kneeled down in front of her, placed her right foot on my knee and slowly went upwards to her core. I placed a kiss on her thigh and replaced the leg for the other. I did exactly the same with this one and when I was done, I reached to dry off her ass and dried very slowly her sex. I watched her reaction and as long as I hadn't touched her core, she was watching me. After the first contact she moaned softly and closed her eyes. When I let my hands fall to my lap, she watched me again.

"Like I said: you should continue what you started, I don't like to repeat myself", her voice was sharper than before and it scared me on one hand, but because of that tone, I knew I was doing the right thing. Yet I still knew she was being serious. If I hesitated a next time, she would punish me for sure.

I kissed her belly and slipped a finger through her folds, they were already wet, but because of my own experience with masturbation, I knew I should work her up a bit more, and so I did. I was still sitting in front of her and I intended to stay there, yet I wanted her to sit down so I could see what I was doing. I placed my hands on her hips and pushed softly in the direction of the bathtub, looking into her eyes and she quickly understood what I was asking. She sat down and spread her legs so I had full view. I gasped, this sight was more arousing than I ever could think it was and again, I slit a finger through her folds, pinched her clit, circled around it and added some pressure on it. Her hips bucked into my hand and I couldn't help but smirking. A moan had escaped her mouth and god, it was such a great sound to hear. I slit one finger inside and it was a strange feeling for the first time: I felt her walls gripping my finger, yet it wasn't too tight. She looked down at me.

"Add another one, dear", she said with a husky voice, "if you go on with this speed, we'll be still sitting here tomorrow." Her voice betrayed her: she sounded annoyed, but she still couldn't help the fact her voice sounded harsh from arousal.

I collected all my courage: "Impatient, aren't we?" and added at the exact same moment a second finger, pushing them in as far as I could. I couldn't help but wanting to taste her, I practically craved for it. I kissed her thigh, went higher each time until my nose was pressed into her curls, licking through her slit and then adding pressure on her clitwith my tongue. This movement made her buck her hips into my hand and a loud moan escaped her mouth. Her hands gripped the edge of the tub and her knuckles went white because of the force. I was pumping my fingers in and out and I felt her hips thrusting to my fingers every time I moved them, so I sped up. I felt her walls clench around my fingers, it was more tight now then it was a bit ago and when I bit down on her clit, I felt my fingers being squeezed. She shuddered under my hands, bucked her hips into my mouth and hand. Her eyes were closed and I let her ride out her orgasm until she her hips stilled and I removed myself from her.

She stood up, looking at me on my knees, leaned forward, took my head into her hands and kissed me passionately. There was something in this kiss that I hadn't recognized before and I couldn't give this feeling a place, but it was over before I knew.

"Come on, let's go to bed, you must be tired", she said, and helped me stand up.