Chapter 200

He left her on the bed. Hearing the water in the bathroom, she laid quietly, waiting.

She jerked as his hand touched her face.

“I think we need a bath.” He removed the cuffs gently.

Her hands reached for the blindfold but he stopped her.

“I’m not done yet, I want you to taste and feel me.” He led her to the bathroom, helping her into the bathtub.

She heard the bedroom door closed and laid back in the tub, wondering why Jon left her like this.

He had turned on the jets, and she relaxed as the jets massaged her gently.

She drifted into a light slumber when she he felt his lips on hers. She gasped at his unexpected appearance.

He got into the big tub, dragging her towards him so her back rested against his chest.

She felt his soapy hands traced her skin, laying back against him, her head resting on his shoulder. He worked up a lather , and his hands slipped sensually over her body, dipping in between her legs as he playfully washed her, turning her into a gasping mess.

His hands played over her back, coming back to cup her breasts yet again. By the time he finished she was slippery and ready.

Jon turned her towards him.

“Wash me ..” He placed the scented soap in her hands and laid back.

With her eyes closed she felt her other senses heightened. Her palms felt more sensitive and aware of any small dents in his body, the way his muscles moved as she slipped her hands over them. His breathing seemed louder to her ears and she could still taste the chocolate on her lips.

Jon had full reign over her. His eyes raked over her, seeing her uncertain expression turned into delight as she started touching him, getting to know him without her eyes.

His finger flicked over a nipple, causing Cheyenne to cease her exploration, her teeth biting down on her lip. Her senses were over sensitive and not knowing what Jon will do next made her feel a bit edgy. He enjoyed having the upperhand with her tonight and she had to admit it felt erotic to be at his mercy.

His teeth bit down on her nipple and a cry escaped her lips, her hands reached for him but he moved away. Her hands searched for him, but only touched air.

She felt the moment he came closer and her hands came in contact with his chest.

“I like you vulnerable …It makes me burn.” He guided her out of the tub, drying her, his hands rubbing her skin until she felt all warm and fuzzy. She heard him dry himself and stood there not knowing what to expect next.

He came behind her. “Lets go out to the patio.”

“But I’m naked…”

“Just how I want you..now don’t argue or…” He stroked her cheek, his gesture hitting home, driving her towards the cool breeze coming from the door without uttering another word. He smiled at her sudden cooperation, seeing her beautiful ass all red and slightly swollen from his earlier abuse on her soft skin, her hand rubbing it cautiously.

For some perverse reason she felt the need to start arguing with him, but decided against it as her hand rubbed her sore cheeks.