I shook my head, frustrated from how horny she was making me.
“Don’t tease me!” I growled. Rosy chuckled and turned to face me once more. Her tits bounced to and fro, my mouth watering from the sight.
“Oh, poor Mr. Steele,” she cooed. “Poor you.” In a swift motion, she slid her jeans all the way off, kicking them to the side.
“Satisfied?” she asked with her hands on her hips.
I shook my head. “Not until you get that sexy ass in here with me.”
Rosy blushed and slowly dipped a foot in, before easing her way in, facing me in the warm water.
“This feels good,” she said quietly.
I pulled her face closer and kissed her gently.
“And how does this feel?” I kissed her again, this time on her collarbone.
“Slightly better.”
I massaged her breast and gently sucked on her nipple. I could feel the goosebumps on her skin.
“What about that?” I asked once more.
“Mmmm,” Rosy moaned.
I turned the knob on the bathtub, letting more water inside the tub.
“Damn! That’s kind of hot!” She exclaimed with a shudder. I pulled her around, bringing her to sit on my hard cock.
“You’ll get used to it, gorgeous.”
Rosy shrugged and picked up the loofah from the side of the bathtub and was about to rub it on my shoulders, but I grabbed her hand.
“Nah. I’m not interested in that right now.”
Rosy dropped the sponge immediately, allowing me to push her back to the other side of the bathtub. I spread her legs, watching her pussy open like a pretty flower.
I bent down and lifted her hips to the water’s edge before kissing her pussy gently, savoring its sweet smell and taste. Rosy moaned, inviting my tongue into her swollen cunt. I licked it tenderly at first, grazing my tongue on her clit, but then gained speed, and pressed hard into her.
Her legs began to shake and opened even more. I moved myself deeper into her pussy, swallowing her sweet juices.
“My pussy wants you so bad,” Rosy whimpered. She winced as I hungrily sucked on her clit, salivating for her wet cunt.
Taking my middle finger and index finger, I positioned them at both of her holes before sliding them in gently. Shit. Her pussy was warm, soft and wet, while her ass immediately clenched around my digit. I could feel her beginning to spasm around my touch, which made my cock nice and hard.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked with a sly, predatory smile stretching across my face. Rosy nodded quickly.
“Yes please.” I pulled my fingers out and kissed her hard on her soft lips. She looked confused as I suddenly exited the bathtub and ran to get my travel case.
“Where are you going?” Rosy exhaled. “I need you!” I grinned as I returned, standing next to the tub.
“Have you ever shaved your pussy?” I raised an eyebrow.
Rosy flushed hotly and shook her head. “No!” she gasped. “Do women really do that?”
I adored her innocence. “They sure do, sweetheart, and I’m gonna do it for you,” I growled. “Not that I don’t love you as is,” I said, nodding to the sweet patch of hair above her lips. “But I think you’d look even better bare and pink.” With my razor in hand, I eased back into the warm water.
Rosy looked titillated as I came closer with the razor.
“Just a little trim. Couldn’t hurt,” I suggested. I smirked at her. “It would be really sexy too.”
Nodding, Rosy sat back on the other side of the tub and opened her legs wide. Her wet pink slit was exposed and I felt a thrill of hunger rush through me as I thought about diving in, face first, and sucking the juices from her soaked pussy.
“You can shave me if you want,” Rosy said shyly.
I grinned at her. “Baby girl, I can do anything I want to you. That’s part of the deal, remember?”
She nodded, eyes wide. Rosie looked nervous as I brought her hips up to water level again. I shook the shaving cream bottle and poured a huge dollop on her wet pussy.
“Relax, baby girl. I’m not going to hurt you,” I promised.
Rosy exhaled sharply as I lathered her swollen lips with the shaving cream, then slowly brought the razor to her.
Starting at the top of her pussy, I held the skin taut as I gently yet firmly brought the razor against her skin. She gasped as the razor slid across her pussy, shaving off a good bit of hair.
Her eyes were wide as I tapped the razor on the side of the tub.
“May I continue?”
Rosy leaned back, this time more relaxed.
“Yes, sir.”
I grinned and went back to shaving her cunt. It was oddly satisfying to bring the razor across her skin, giving her the very first shave she’d ever had. Plus, my girl looked so sexy with her legs open for me. Her big eyes regarded me with curiosity and anxiety as she held still. She was trembling and I knew it was from a blend of arousal and anticipation.
“What are you going to do, Mr. Steele?” Rosy quietly asked when I put the razor down, pausing for a moment.
“Whatever I want,” I growled. I pulled Rosy closer to me, squeezing her tits as I started to make my way down to her pussy.
Rosy bit her lip. I stuck my finger out and gently caressed her exposed clit. Her lips twitched as I rubbed it harder and harder.
“Lay back and relax, baby girl,” I said quietly as I bent down and kissed Rosy’s wet pussy. Rosy sighed and laid her head back. She moaned softly as I flicked my tongue over her clit, teasing her hard little nub until her thighs were quivering.
“I’ve never had anyone shave me before,” Rosy said in a high voice. “Please be careful.”
“You’re safe, baby girl,” I growled as I ran the razor over a tuft of brown pubic curls. Rosy flinched, but she didn’t move. She was breathing hard and fast as I ran the razor over her sensitive skin, again and again, until her beautiful cunt was bald and bare.
Rosy trembled the whole time. When I looked up at her, I saw that her eyes were closed, her breathing shallow. After taking another swipe, I rinsed the razor in water and set it on the side of the tub. I liked shaved, clean pussies, so I had to make sure hers was up to par.
“You must’ve done this before,” Rosy murmured as her eyes opened once more before closing slightly.
I shrugged.
“You must like this,” I shot back, noticing how she kept biting her lips and playing with her nipples despite trembling like a leaf.
Rosy grinned. “It’s scary a little, to see the blade so close. But it makes me want you too. I can’t describe it.”
“Is it because your pussy is wide open, and your holes are right there, just waiting for me to take them?” I asked as I started to shave her once more.
Rosy peeked open one eye. “I think so.”
I growled. “Good. Because they’re mine. We’re done now sweetheart. How do you like it?”
Rosy sat up to check out her new shaved pussy.
“Wow,” she muttered as she ran her fingers down her shaven cunt. It was smooth and clean, bare as a baby.
“Now, you look even more delicious. I can see all of your pussy when it’s like this.”
Rosy nodded her head and looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes.
“Does this mean you’re going to fuck me now?” she asked shyly.
“Give me your hand, Rosy,” I growled in a low voice, ignoring her question.
Rosy’s cheeks flushed. She didn’t move, and I took one of her soft hands in mine and squeezed it briefly before putting it to her bald cunt.
“See,” I purred. “Nice and smooth. Touch yourself for me, sweetheart.”
Rosy tried to yank her hand away but I held her firm. With a shaking, tentative finger, she slowly reached out and stroked her pussy lips, feeling the soft, bare skin.
“It feels different,” Rosy admitted quietly.
“Do you like touching your pussy, Rosy?” I growled, leaning close.
The girl’s quivering thighs were still spread wide apart and I could see moisture beading in her pussy and slowly oozing down her taint. A swell of lust flooded my body and I resisted the urge to put my face in her crack and lick her juices until she was screaming my name.
“Why are you so shy, sweetheart? You know I’ve seen all this before.”
Rosy’s cheeks turned crimson red. I smirked – watching her stroke herself reluctantly was hotter than hot, but now I was more interested in what she had to say. I released her hand and she immediately yanked it back and opened her eyes.
“I don’t know,” she said shyly. “People are unpredictable, so it’s hard to feel comfortable around them. Also, I was never one of those confident girls who was secure in herself.” Rosy chewed on her lip anxiously.
“Well, it shouldn’t be that way. Eighteen is a fun age. You’re not in high school anymore, and you’re not a little kid anymore. Travel. Meet new people. Explore what you enjoy.”
She took a deep breath, her breasts rising in the water. “That’s easy for you to say, Mr. Steele. You’re a billionaire. If you wanted to, you could pack up and move to Fiji and start a new life. I’m stuck here until further notice.”
“What if I wanted to change that? What if I were to give you other options?”
She sucked air in, her mouth in a straight line. “I couldn’t expect that from you, Mr. Steele. I’m just a transaction. After the month is up, I’m sure you’ll find better things to do.”
I frowned, suddenly unreasonably angry.
“Is that the type of man you think I am?”
“I can’t say I know what type of man you are.”
I took Rosy’s face in my hands and caressed it. Her skin was so soft and her eyes locked on mine.
“Just wait. I’ll show you the type of man I am,” I promised. Rosy scooted closer to my face and gently kissed me.
“Okay.” Just okay. She knew exactly how to quell the beast in my chest. Rosy smelled like sweet jasmine, and her lips tasted like cinnamon. I kissed her hard and sucked on her bottom lip.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, and straddled my strong torso. I held her firmly against me, feeling her heart pound against my own.
“Sweetheart?”
“Yes, Mr. Steele?”
I knew I should answer, but for once I had nothing to say. What could words mean in a powerful moment like this? Because this woman was open to me, and I was open to her. I had never stripped myself bare before another person like this. The feelings that were bubbling in my chest ranged from happiness, to worry, to confusion. But it was so damn good because I had been a robot for so long. The Grand was my life, but thanks to Rosy, I now had purpose.
I leaned in and kissed her once more.
“Relax, baby girl. I’ve got you.” And I meant what I said.
Rosy exhaled sharply.
“Now Mr. Steele? Please?”
I placed my hands on her hips and brought her close to me.
“Oh, most definitely.”
Rosy opened her legs for me, allowing me to slip inside easily. We both moaned as my cock went in deeper. Her pussy felt like molten gold.
Bath water slipped against our bodies, waves forming as we moved in a perfect, syncopated rhythm. But I’ve taught my little girl well, and her next request made me smile.
“Choke me!” Rosy cried. I grabbed her smooth slim throat and squeezed, pumping my cock harder and harder in her tight wet cunt.
The bath water splashed all around, but I couldn’t stop. Her pussy felt too good. I lowered myself to suck on her pink nipples. I shoved them in my mouth, desperate to have them in my throat.
“Oh!” she sighed on a strangled gasp. “Yes!”
Pulling away, I leaned back and moved Rosy’s legs up to my shoulders, allowing for a deeper penetration. Rosy cried out and held her stomach as I glided deep in her stomach.
I wanted to fuck her so hard, she felt it in her womb.
“Mr. Steele!” she wailed. I closed my eyes as I pounded my cock into her, sending waves of pleasurable shock through my entire body.
Rosy was halfway under the water, and her wet hair covered her entire face. She gasped for air as I continued to pump my hard cock into her tight cunt.
“You feel so amazing!” I grunted. Rosy’s tits bounced up and down as her pussy clenched around my cock.
And with synchronized grace, we suddenly shifted positions. Rosy climbed on top, already sensing what her next duty was. She sat on my cock, letting it plunge deep inside her, and then started riding me without abandon.
She rolled her curvaceous body forward, creating delicious friction. Her pink lips were parted slightly, releasing soft cries of sexual delight.
I held onto her big tits as she pushed herself into my cock, fucking the daylights out of me this time. My cock started to throb uncontrollably, letting me know that I was close to coming. I grabbed a fistful of Rosy’s curly hair and yanked her head forward.
“I’m...about...to...come! FUCK!” I roared as a huge load squirted into Rosy’s warm pussy. She moaned loudly as white juices lashed her womb, so much that it dripped immediately from her pussy and floated in the murky bath water.
“Oh yes!” she squealed. “Yes, yes!” as her pussy spasmed around me, milking my balls dry as the water heaved and splashed. “Yes!” we cried out in unison, our shouts ringing in the tiled bathroom.
After all was said and done, we were both were exhausted, the bathroom floor drenched in soapy water.
“How do you do that?” Rosy asked breathless. She fell on my chest, wet curls slapping my pecs.
“Do what?” I asked as I massaged her sore pussy.
“You know,” she murmured shyly. “It was so good that I feel drunk!”
I smirked and held her face up, cupping that delicate chin.
“I’m a man, it’s what we do.”
Rosy looked stunned and aroused as she threw her arms around me neck, planting a juicy kiss on my lips.
“No, I think it’s only you,” she murmured. As we kissed, I ran a hand down her back, letting it rest on her ass cheeks. She stirred as I rubbed in between her ass cheeks, finding her untouched asshole.
“You want some more?” I growled in her ear. Rosy pulled away from kissing and bobbed her head up and down.
“Yes please, Sir!”
I’d trained my girl well. I stood up, bringing Rosy with me. Bending her over, I placed her hands on the edges of the bathtub.
Her ass hole was so tight and small, ready to be fucked into oblivion.
“Spread your cheeks, sweetheart.”
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