“How are you?” His voice was full of concern.
“That was…wow!” She leaned closer to him.
“Yeah, baby, wow. Would you be willing to do something like that again?” he asked tentatively, hoping she would answer yes.
“Yeah, I think I would,” Tasha answered breathlessly. What had happened was amazing. She didn’t know her body could respond like it had. She had been frightened at first, but then something changed, and the world had just drifted away until it was just her and Tim. Nothing and no one else had mattered.
She wondered if it was the same for him and asked him.
“Yes, baby, it’s like we are the only people in the universe,” he answered, still lightly caressing her with his hands.
Tasha turned back around and leaned against him, relaxing. She closed her eyes and just let her mind drift to a place where they were on an island and the only people around. She felt so safe and protected here in her little world with Tim. As long as she could stay here, she would be safe and protected and no one would ever bother her again.
But like all things, this time had to end. Soon Tim was lifting her to her hands and knees.
“I want to see how you’re doing, baby. Let me see that little bottom,” he told her while he helped her move into the position he wanted her in. Running his hands over the slight welts left there, he leaned down and kissed each mark he had left on her skin. “Beautiful,” he whispered reverently, lightly caressing her bottom.
Pulling her around to straddle him, he cupped her mound and, looking in her eyes, asked, “Tasha, have you ever shaved here?” He twirled his fingers in the hair on her mound before reaching one finger down to graze her clit .
Tasha took a shuddering breath and answered, “Once, a long time ago.” Jason had asked her to shave once, and she did for him, But after she did it, all he did was make fun of her and tease her about it. So she let the hair grow back, and he never said anything again.
“Would you do it for me?” Tim asked her quietly.
“I…the guy…” Take a deep breath, Tasha, and tell him. What can he do? “I did it once for my fiancé, and all he did was make fun of me. I’m not sure I want to go through that again,” she told him as she turned her head away and looked at a spot in the bottom of the tub.
Tim gently grasped her chin and pulled her face toward him so that he could look into her eyes. “Do you think I will make fun of you?” When he found out who had hurt this girl and made her so insecure, he would make the sucker pay.
“Tasha, you’re a beautiful woman, and I would never make fun of you. I love you and your body just the way it is. The reason I want you to shave is because it will make the experience more intense for you, not because I don’t like you or what you look like. Will you try it for me?”
“I guess I could,” she answered, smiling shyly.
“Great.” He jumped out of the tub.
“Wait, where are you going?” Now she was confused.
“To get what you’ll need. I want to watch.” He grinned from ear to ear.
Not caring that he was dripping on the floor, he grabbed what they would need. He was going to try to get her to do it herself. He loved watching. But if she wouldn’t, he had no problem taking care of it for her. Grabbing a safety razor and some shaving cream, he also grabbed a couple more cloths in case they needed them. Then he got back into the tub.
Pulling her to face him and straddle his legs, he shook the cream and, raising his knees, lifted her out of the water where he could reach her.
He pulled her to him and gently took her lips in a calming kiss. He could see the trepidation in her eyes. “It’s okay, baby. I’ll take care of you,” he mouthed against her lips.
Moving her back on his legs, he spread her wide and started applying the cream over her.
> She looked shyly at him and started stroking the razor over her skin, removing the light coating of cream and hair. Slowly, she teased him as she moved the razor over and over her skin, looking up into his eyes from time to time.
Once she had all the cream and hair removed, he stood them and drained the water from the tub, using the handheld showerhead to rinse both them and the tub. After he rinsed them both, he stepped from the tub, then lifted her out. Drying both of them, he carried her back to the bed in the room. Laying her across the middle of the bed, with her legs hanging off the side, he spread her wide and knelt.Then he lifted a leg over each of his shoulders.
Cupping her bottom with both hands, he lifted her to his mouth, slowly licking. “So good, baby. You taste so good,” he crooned, slowly laving his tongue over and over her freshly shaven skin.
Tasha fisted her hands in the bedding, arching her back to his mouth. The feelings were so much more intense, and she was reaching her peak quickly.
Tim continued to lick and nip, slowly working his way over her mound to her folds, then parting her and taking long licks. He ran his tongue from her clit to her puckered hole, slowly covering every inch of her moist folds.
When she couldn’t hold out much longer, he rose, lowering her legs, and fitted himself to her. Thrusting in quickly, he brought them both to their peak then fell on top of her. Lifting himself onto his elbows, he rubbed his chest against her breasts, taking her mouth with his. Still inside her, he continued kissing her and slowly both their breathing calmed. “You’re so good, baby. I could do this for the rest of my life,” he said against her mouth.
Turning them both in the bed, he pulled a blanket over them. He was going to let her sleep before taking them home.