Chapter 11

I watch him walk back in, purposely without a towel, the water dripping from his body. A moan escapes my lips as I look at him. His smile teases me. Instantly, I pull my lip in and bite it, begging for him to touch me again.

“I would be over there fucking you right now, but I have work to get sorted.” His body climbs on the bed. I moan as he gets closer, his lips finally reaching mine, my hands running down his wet body, moaning for more. “Tonight.” He gets up, grabbing the towel and gets dried off. Did he seriously just tease me?

“How would Sir like me to be waiting?” I look at him through my lashes, licking my lips while waiting for his reply. Please say ‘naked in the playroom’, naked anywhere, just naked would do, to be honest. Then there is no waiting for him to undress me.

“I want you to be wearing something hot, waiting for me; we are going out tonight.” He smiles at me while he finishes getting dressed, then walks out. What should I wear? I get off the be