He roughly got up before moving into the kitchen to turn off the tap. The sound was irritating to his ear.
When he re-emerged, Diane got up to support herself with the sofa.
"You're dirty". His brows furrowed as he moved to pull her towards the bathroom.
How did he even know where it was? She wondered.
The only reason she didn't struggle was that today had been a bad day, one of her worse In fact. And even if she wanted, there was no hope of waking up - unless someone knocked.
In the bathroom, he pinned her chest against the wall as his fingers lightly moved to caress the skin on her back.
Her bra came off easily as he moved to nibble at her nape - that, and the feeling of his breath hot against her skin was bliss. "Mmm". She moaned as his tongue slowly swirled around her sensitive nape as if to lick her clean. "Dirty". He whispered as his arms slip to cup her breasts from behind.
