“Fuck.” She breathes out, her nails digging into my thighs. “Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes.”

I pull away and reach for the toy. I switch it on at the highest function. “Ready?”

She nods. “Yes, please.”

I trace it over her folds and gently thrust it inside her. She moans loudly, her head falling back. I attach my lips to her neck once again and work the toy in and out of her. She widens her legs and drapes one over the tub, giving me a chance to press it deeper into her. I cover her lips with mine and force my tongue into her mouth. Alyssa rocks her hips against the toy. Any worries she had before seemed to have vanished as she enjoyed the pleasure I was giving her. God, how I wish I could replace the toy with my cock.

“Fuck, so good. I am imagining it is your cock filling me up.” She pants.

Oh, you and me both, baby girl!

It doesn’t take long until I feel her legs begin to shake. She is already close.

“Are you ready to come so soon?” I rasp in her ear.

She can only nod and moan loudly. I focus my free hand on her clitoris. Her body shakes, and her eyes close. Her clitoris pulses against my fingers. She calls out my name as her orgasm takes over, and she comes hard. I help her ride through it until she stills. I remove the toy and set it aside.

I hold onto her as her body calms down. Her chest is heaving, and her breathing is loud. I love all the things I can do to her body, no matter what I am using to pleasure her.

“Better?” I ask softly.

“Yes, thank you, my love.” She smiles.

My love. I like when she calls me that. I snake my arm around her, hugging her against me.

I bury my face in her neck. “Good. Angel, please don’t hesitate to ask if you need it at any time, no matter what. I am willing to do it anytime if it helps.”

“I know, but it is not something I have done much. It still makes me a little nervous and self-conscious.”

“I know it does, but you shouldn’t be. There is nothing wrong with it. There is nothing to be ashamed of.”

“I am sure that, being with you, the time will come when it doesn’t bother me at all,” she replies.

“Yes, probably.” I agree.

“Should we move to the shower?” she asks.

“If you like.”

We climb out of the bath and climb into the shower with clean water. I let her climb in first before I follow her. I take the washcloth, cleaning her body all over before she does the same for me.

“Do you want your hair washed?” I ask.

“Please. I like it when you wash my hair.” She grins.

“Then I better give you what you want, uh?”

Alyssa nods eagerly. I take my time to wash her hair, massaging her scalp at the same time. She loves it when I do that for her.

“Thank you. You are the best.” She coos, kissing my cheek.

It is the simplest of things that make her happy.

We finish up in the shower, and I give her the bathroom to get ready for bed. It was pointless to bring shorts through; I could have left them in the bedroom. I wonder how long we will be spending time here at her place. I hope and pray she changes her mind and moves in sooner rather than later, but it isn’t my choice to make. The fact that it is something she does want will have to be enough for now.

I dry off and change while waiting for her to return to the bedroom. It is getting late, so we will probably head straight to bed.