Chapter 33. Bared for Him

She was still shaking from the intensity, her moans were almost whimpers of mercy, when she felt the soft towel drying her up. Her inner walls spasmed a little less intensely now. She felt sensitive and raw. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. When she finally managed to open them Nate had finished cleaning himself and her and was returning to the bed with the wet towel firmly clutched in his hand.

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered softly.

He came to sit beside her. With his free hand, he moved wet strands of her hair aside, a small smile on his face as he did so.

“You shouldn’t be sorry for what your body can do.” His fingers traced the line of her hair down to her chin. “Did you like it?”

Rachel watched his face, the solid beautiful lines of his face. He knew she enjoyed it yet he wanted to hear it from her. The warmth in his voice compelled her to answer. She nodded.

“Answer me when I talk to you, Rachel.”

“Yes sir.”

He traced the line of