“Um…" He gulped, looking away from me. His throat bobbed as he kept his gaze averted. “You said you were tired, didn't you? You've got to rest and —”
“What if I don't want that?” I reached towards him.
He jerked at my touch, springing to his feet as he put a respectable distance between us. “You just returned home, Palt. You need your rest more than anything else.”
“What if I don't want that?” I rose from the bathtub, and his eyes followed my movement. He gulped as his gaze wandered over my body, stopping on my nipples before going down. A glance towards him showed he was already aroused.
Pfft.
A look was all it took for his cock to get hard.
“I want you, Fin.” I got down and walked towards him, water dripping down my body and to the floor. He stood rooted to the ground, looking like he might bolt at any moment.
“Don't you want to touch me?” I whispered, closing the distance between us. “Don't you want to feel my mouth on your cock?”
