Bab 162: The intimate bath

His words, combined with the intoxicating feeling of his warm breath and soft lips, sent shivers of electricity straight through her, pooling low in her belly. A soft moan escaped her lips, a sound that seemed to stoke the fire in Theodore even more.

"Shit! You are driving me crazy," he growled as he felt his arousal harden painfully against the towel. His self-control was slipping away. He had planned to take things slow, to savor every moment with her, but the sound of her moan made his thoughts scatter. All he wanted now was to pin her against the wall and fuck her hard.

But even in his intense need, Theodore held back, determined to make this moment as perfect as the setting around them. He wanted to make love to her slowly, to cherish her in every way, even as the raw desire threatened to overwhelm him.

"Tonight, I'm going to satisfy you in every way imaginable."