“Oh.” The finger that had been tracing the bra line now ran back and forth against the back catch.
“That means that I can touch you now,” the young woman murmured, her voice a sensual whisper. “I missed that, you know. Touching you.” She lifted her head, her lips finding Ronnie’s.
“Don’t punish me like that again.”
“I won’t,” the executive vowed, knowing full well what the younger woman was feeling. “How does your ankle feel right now? Think you’re up for that bath?”
“Are you going to join me?” Rose asked brazenly, the vision of a wet, naked Ronnie causing her heart to beat faster.
“I’d love to,” the dark-haired woman replied.
Ronnie turned the dimmer, causing the bright white to mellow to a soft yellow before her lover entered her bedroom. “Sit on the bed, I’ll help you undress,” she offered. Saving time, she began to strip, getting her skirt and blouse off before realizing Rose was standing there, watching her. She turned to face the younger woman, slowly removing the rest of her clothing. She stood there naked, her dark curls standing out in contrast to her skin. Rose swallowed several times as her eyes wandered up and down the statuesque body. “So beautiful,” the young woman whispered.
“My turn to see your beauty,” Ronnie countered, leading Rose to the edge of the bed. The crutches were placed out of the way and one by one buttons opened to reveal creamy white flesh. At last all the clothes were removed, leaving only the dark blue brace to mar the image. Careful not to jar the tender ankle, Ronnie opened the Velcro straps and removed the brace. “I think a shower first to scrub off all this dead skin would be a good idea.”
“You’re going to hold me up in a shower?”
“No, there’s a bench built in to the wall and the shower head is attached to a hose. It’s one of those massager kinda ones.”
“You really do have…”
“All the toys?” Ronnie interjected. “Yup.” She grinned broadly as her eyes landed on her nightstand drawer and her mind filled with images of what was hidden inside. “You know Rose…” her voice took on a sensuous quality. “I have some toys that you haven’t seen yet.”
“What kind of…oh.” Green eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed with the thought of the possible uses. “Those kind of toys.”
“Mmm hmm.” As they kissed, Ronnie pressed her body against Rose’s, moaning when she felt the younger woman’s thigh press against her swollen center. She returned the favor, grinding her muscled thigh against Rose’s wet folds. “Keep this up and we’ll never get into that bath,” she said huskily. With great self-control she lifted herself off the smaller woman’s body and scooped her into her arms. She smiled when she felt Rose’s arms wrap around her neck. As a forethought she reached out with her fingers and hooked the edge of the blanket, tugging the corner down while still holding onto her lover.
“I like it when you hold me like this,” Rose said, planting gentle kisses all over Ronnie’s shoulder and collarbone. Far too soon they were in the bathroom and she had to release her embrace. Balancing on one foot and leaning against the wall for support, she waited while Ronnie quickly turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. Once it was ready, she let her tall lover help her into the shower. “If I’m too rough on you, let me know, okay?” Ronnie asked as she knelt down next to her.
But the executive was anything but rough. She wrapped the washcloth around her finger and gave it a generous lather before going anywhere near Rose’s skin. Bit by bit the dead skin sloughed off, leaving fresh pink behind. When that task was completed, she used her shaving gel to work up a good lather before her razor removed the itchy hair from Rose’s leg. Once finished, she walked over to the hot tub and added bubble bath before returning to the shower. “That’s a big tub. It’s going to take about ten to fifteen minutes to fill up. Do you want to wait or get in while it’s filling?”
“I think I’d rather wait and sink into it all at once. It’s been so long since I’ve had a bath.”
“Deal. Let’s get you dried off. Then you can sit on that padded bench over there until it’s ready.” She walked over to the linen closet to get more towels.
Rose leaned back and eyed the swaying hips and firm derriere appreciatively. The stack of towels blocked her view of Ronnie’s breasts when the woman returned but she knew she would see them up close and personal very soon. Her wish was granted a minute later, when strong arms picked her up and held her tight against the soft mounds. Rose took advantage of her position to nibble her lover’s neck while being carried to the tub. Not wanting Ronnie to accidentally slip, she stopped her teasing and looked down at the churning, bubble covered water. “Careful of your ankle,” the older woman reminded. “You don’t have anything protecting it in here.” Rose reached out for the sides of the tub as Ronnie knelt and lowered her in.
“Ohhhh….this is nice,” the young woman purred as the hot water swirled around her. A molded seat beckoned her to sit down and she did, surprised to find tiny jets massaging her back. She twisted to see that there were in fact several rows of tiny holes shooting out streams of water beneath the surface. “This is verrrrry nice.”
“So you like this, hmm?” Ronnie asked as she settled into the adjacent seat, the height difference causing her nipples to stand out above the water while Rose’s hid below the suds.
“I see definite benefits to this tub,” Rose said as she felt a gentle but determined hand moved underwater. She spread her legs, giving Ronnie the access she needed. “Some…definite benefits…uh huh.” She turned her head and found her lips claimed by her dark-haired lover. The kiss quickly turned heated and when Ronnie’s hand moved up to cup her breast, Rose was certain she was going to have an orgasm right then and there.
“It’s been a long eight days,” the executive rasped, her eyes teased mercilessly by the bubbles that refused to let her see the treasures hidden beneath. She pivoted and straddled Rose’s thighs, intending to kiss her lover senseless. But she forgot one important thing…the difference in their height. Before Ronnie could reposition herself, Rose’s mouth had accepted the apparent invitation and claimed her nipple. “Oh Rose…” Blue eyes closed as she let the young woman have her fill of first one, then the other breast. She finally pulled back to look down into beautiful green eyes. “You keep that up and we won’t be in here for long.” She sank back into her seat.
“I don’t know what got into me,” Rose said as a cute blush worked its way up her cheeks. “You moved and suddenly they were there.”
“I haven’t turned you into a sex maniac with only one night of passion, have I?” Ronnie teased.
“Only when it comes to you.” The young woman’s hand moved beneath the water to rest on her lover’s thigh. “I love you and I love touching you.”
“That goes both ways, you know,” Ronnie said, resting her hand on Rose’s cheek. “I’d better move to the other side or you’ll never get a chance to soak.”
“No, I’ll be good. I’d rather have you next to me.”
Good turned out to be a relative term as both took advantage of the intimacy the hot tub offered. Lips found a reason to meet often and breasts were never so clean. Soapy hands roamed freely, sometimes teasing, sometimes caressing, always promising an appropriate reward for such a long wait. Ronnie’s patience had been tested to the limit. Her fingers roamed over silky skin, yet she couldn’t touch the way she wanted. “Rose…” Her voice sounded raw, deeply sensual in its roughness. “I think it’s time to get out of the tub.”