Bathtime Body Worship

“Heeyyy! There she is.”

“Hi darling.”

“I’m pretty sure I know the answer, considering how late you had to work, but I’ll ask anyway. How was your day?”

“Aww babe, that sounds awful. Come here, give me a hug.”

“Here. Sit down. I take it those jerks from Corporate are still slinking around the office?”

“Yeah? Do they not see the irony in disrupting an entire department's operations for a week, to discuss how to improve productivity?”

“Darling, this visit wasn’t your idea and the catalyst for it wasn’t your fault.”

“Look at me. I’m sorry they’ve been making your life difficult, my love. But I don’t want you blaming yourself for what’s going on at work right now, okay?”

“This is on them. It was their fuck up on the merger that lead to the stocks dropping. That’s not on you.”

“Hey! You’re not going to say those things about the woman I love. Got it?”

“You are smart and capable, and you’re an incredible leader. You’ve done everything you can to keep the company afloat and to shelter your team from feeling all that pressure coming from the top.”

“You’re one person, darling. There’s only so much you can do, and you’ve done it all…with kindness and grace. That’s not nothing.”

“How much longer will these jerks be around anyway?”

“Tomorrow’s their last day? Oh, we can handle that!” “No, no. One day? Pfff, you’ve got this!”

“Once you get through that awful goodbye potluck to send the merry assholes on their way, it’ll be smooth sailing. I know you can fake smile and pretend to eat everyone’s weird family recipes — the ones that make you judge both them and their whole family.”

“Speaking of which, I got something for you.”

“Since your company has no problem with outsourcing labour, I thought I’d pick up something pre-made for you to take to the potluck. Why spend hours in the kitchen, when you can pretend that you baked these delectable cookies?”

“Mmhmm. I got them from that boujee bakery uptown.”

“So? Who cares if you didn’t make them? No one will know the dough wasn’t carefully rolled out… ...by these soft hands.”

“Well, they won’t look too perfect for long, because…”

“...I also bought 4 different colours of bagged icing and about a metric ton of sprinkles we can use to poorly decorate them.”

“We’ll just make them look so childlike that no one will dare say anything about them for fear someone’s kids made them.”

“That I am, but I’m your evil genius.”

“Come here.”

“You’re welcome, darling.”

“What do you think? Should we decorate these bad boys, so we can have the rest of the evening to ourselves?”

“Sounds good.”

“While you kick your shoes off and wash your hands, I’ll grab a plate of some sort and get everything set up.”

“Let’s see… hmm, this should work, yeah?”

“Perfect. I bought three dozen so we’d have some extra cookies, just in case.”

“You want to start with the chocolate icing?”

“Here you go.”

“I don’t know. In case…I got hungry…or…”

“or you decided to draw an icing penis on some of them. Babe!”

“No, it’s a fantastic likeness of a tallywhacker. I’m just not sure the corporate folks will appreciate your artwork as much as I do.”

“Hey! What’s wrong? Look, if you want to make chocolate dicks on cookies, then that’s what we’ll do! I’m totally on board! Whatever you need.”

“Well, then what is it? Talk to me. Why the tears?”

“Aw darling, come here.”

“You don’t ever have to apologize for crying or sharing any kind of emotions with me. You’re my partner; and that means everything you go through, I go through with you.”

“Why don’t you let me worry about the cookies, hmm? I’ll draw you a nice bath and you can soak any worries away.”

“Of course, baby. If that’s what you want, I can get in with you.”

“I’ll go start the water. You get ready and meet me in there, okay?”

“There’s my girl, come here.”

“You already look more relaxed now that you’re out of your work clothes and in your fluffy robe - not to mention very cute.”

“Mmhmm, you do.”

“Do you need help dropping that robe?”

“Because I can slip it down…”

“over these beautiful shoulders…”

“Oops.”

“Like a work of art.”

“Okay, okay. Must refocus.”

“Careful getting in, baby. The temperature feels good for me, but it might be a little hot for you.”

“Is that okay?”

“Good.”

“Before you sit down and get comfy…let me get in behind you.”

“Ohh that water feels nice. Here — take my hand so I can help you lower yourself in.”

“There we are, darling.”

“Lay back against my chest, relax with me.”

“Mmmm, I love holding you like this.”

“If you want to hand me your shower pouf thing, I can wash your back. Would you like that?”

“Yeah?”

“Thank you.”

“Lean forward just a bit so I can reach all the way down… perfect.”

“Mmm you have such a sexy back. I like when you put your hair up like this, so I can kiss the length of your neck… ...and continue down this gentle curve.”

“Okay, love. You can lie back against me again.”

“Of course I’m getting hard, love. You’re all soapy… and naked… ...and wiggling your cute little bottom against my cock.”

“Oh, I know it’s intentional. You’re not quite as subtle as you think you are. And here I am trying to behave...”

“No, I suppose you didn’t ask me to.”

“That is an excellent point. So why have I been suppressing all my carnal urges…my animal instincts?”

“I don’t know either.”

“Kiss me.”

“Mmmm. You know what would help you relax?”

“A good release…at my hand.”

“What do you think?”

“Let me pleasure you, hmm?”

“Maybe I could…slide my warm hands across your body…and grab hold of these gorgeous breasts...mmm roll your nipples between my fingers before gently pinching them with just enough pressure to make you squirm.”

“Exactly like that.”

“Open up for me, so I can slip my hand…down here…to play with you?”

“That’s my girl.”

“Ohhh that’s it. Mmm….”

“I can feel your clit getting firm between my fingers.”

“You’re already so swollen for me, darling.”

“I love making you shiver…and hearing your breath catch when I do.”

“Baby, you know what you’re doing.”

“You know that every time you circle your hips… too greedy to wait for my next touch… you end up rubbing your ass against my dick.”

“I know. My dirty girl.”

“That’s it. Press your back into my chest and let yourself feel every touch…mmm every caress. I want to hear your pleasure.”

“Moan for me…while I alternate fingers…and movements inside you.”

“Does that feel good?  When I change up the motion from tight circles to a steady back and forth across your clit?”

“Oh my love, you sound so pretty whimpering while I bring you to the edge…waiting for me to apply just the right amount of pressure to push you over it…”

“I know every surface of your pussy like it’s mine. Mine to play with, mine to break.”

“Are you going to break for me, my gorgeous girl?... Yeah?”

“Are you going to let go while I tug on your nipple with this hand, and slap your clit with the other, hmm?”

“Mmm I know. I could tell how much you liked that.”

“Mmm that’s it. Reach your arm back around my head while you press yourself into me.”

“I need you to cum for me, love. Let all of this week’s stress slip between my fingers.”

“That’s it.”

“Mmhmm… Yeah, cum for me, sweet girl. Cum for me and melt into my arms.”

“There you go…there you go!”

“Ohhhh, you did so good, my darling!”

“Let me have those lips.”

“I’m so fucking hard right now.”

“Yeah, you can feel my cock twitching against you?”

“I can’t really help that, I’m afraid. I’m uh…I’m throbbing at the moment.”

“I want you so badly that I’m thinking maybe we should get out and towel off…so I can get you wet all over again.”

“Mmm sound good?”

“Okay. One more kiss.”

“Thank you.”

“Careful not to slip. There’s a towel behind you.”

“Fuck, baby.”

“No no, don’t move... just… let me look at you. You’re so sexy — skin glistening, water beading…slowly running down every curve of your body…”

“I have quite the view from down here, watching you towel off…”

“You… You’re doing that on purpose…putting your leg up on the side of the bath like that…with your gorgeous pussy on full display, just inches from my face.”

“It’s all I can do to stop myself from pulling you back in here with me.”

“I won’t!”

“I’ll come to you.”

“May I have a towel, please?”

“I know, that was smooth, wasn’t it? Using that towel to pull you into me.”

“Speaking of which…you should lose your towel…and then pull me into you.”

“Yeah, did you like that? I’m bringing out all my moves tonight. You’re lucky you married someone so suave.”

“Now, I know it’s been a long day for you. But I’m going to need you to do something for me.”

“I’m going to need you to give me one more. Can you do that?”

“That’s my girl. Here — we don’t need these towels anymore.”

“Turn around and look at us in the mirror.”

“I want you to watch while I fuck my beautiful wife. Do you see her?”

“That’s my perfect girl, the absolute love of my life.”

“Not only is she breathtaking, but she’s also the kindest, funniest person I could ever hope to find.”

“And, because of that, she deserves to cum harder than she has all week…and that’s saying something considering how much we practice?”

“Mmm I like watching myself touch you…playing with these soft breasts…”

“Mmm let me get those in my mouth.”

“Hmmn? Well, of course, I always give them some attention. I love them. And I mean, just think of how often they stand at attention for me.”

“Bend over the counter, sweet girl. It’s time you get fucked properly.”

“I love seeing you squeeze your thighs together when I say naughty things to you.”

“It’s like every word to leave my mouth has a direct line to your pussy, inciting pleasure.”

“This pussy right here, that I’m lightly tracing my fingers over…teasing the entrance before opening you up.”

“Mmm, do you feel how solid I am, just waiting to push myself inside you?”

“Yeah? You want my cock, darling? You want me to fuck you…just as you like?”

“It’s much fucking hotter when you say it.”

“Oh, I love hearing my spit-covered dick slap against your clit…right before I take you.”

“Fuuuuck!”

“God, I love your body…and how fucking feral you make me when I sink my fingertips into your soft hips…and full ass.”

“I hope I’m not hurting you by gripping you this tight. I just love holding you in place while I fuck you. Watching your body respond to every thrust.”

“Mmm anything you want sweetheart. If you want me to go faster, to push deeper…I will give you anything and everything you ask of me.”

“Mmm push your butt back into me so I can slap it with my hips.”

“Lean over a little more, and press your stomach into the counter, so you can feel my dick as deeply and intensely as possible.”

“Ohhh fuck! Yeah that’s it.”

“That’s the spot.”

“Tell me, love. Are you feeling the pressure build?”

“Ohhh I know it’s going to be a good release when you have trouble finding your words.”

“Are you almost ready to cum for me? I can hear your breathing change.”

“You sound so pretty when you whimper like that — like a warning that you can’t take much more before you break.”

“Mmm and neither can I.”

“Cum for me, my love. Let go of all that tension…release it all over my cock.”

“Mmhmm…that’s it. Cum for me.”

“Give me all your cum, so I can replace it with mine.”

“There we go! That’s my girl!”

“I can feel you all around me.”

“Oh god, I’m going to cum!”

“Oh fuck!”

“Fuck, I can’t stop cumming!”

“You are…something else.”

“I swear to god, the things you do to me…I…I can’t even explain.”

“You see that guy right there? The winded looking man in the mirror?”

“He loves you so fucking much or, rather, I love you so much.”

“Turn around. I want those lips.”

“Look at those big bright eyes.”

“You are my everything. I hope you know that.”

“And I hope these tough weeks hit a little softer, knowing I will be holding your hand the whole way through — supporting you and reminding you of how absolutely incredible you are.”

“And, don’t forget, doing all of that…while drawing boners on baked goods.”

“Well, of course they have to be. Who wants a floppy little guy cowering on a cookie?”

“Come on. Let’s go get in our comfies and order some food.”

“We’ll worry about the floppy fellas in the morning.”