ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #4 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #4

... Suddenly, she felt a bit dizzy as there was a loud rushing sound. Ruling it as just simple vertigo, Jade tightened her bathrobe and headed towards the main door, opening it and looking outside at the chilly night outside, managing to catch the last remaining bits of the sunset. But there was no sign of her beau. As she turned and shut the door, she saw a flicker from the bathroom, as a glow seemed to bounce around underneath the darkened door. Slowly she snuck up on the bathroom door, knocking softly. "Freddie? You ok?" He didn't say anything but the gushing sound stopped and the doorknob quickly turned and allowed her entry to what he had been preparing for her. This had certainly been the day for surprises with Freddie, but this was… pretty amazing, she thought. Jade stepped in and shut the door behind her, and marvelled at his work. There was no electrical light in the bathroom; everything was lit solely by a bunch of red candles. The gushing sound should have been obvious to Jade, but it was the tub being filled with hot water, covered in a thick layer of bubbles. The tub was large and had a thick ledge with plenty of room for the candles. It was so sizable that she couldn't believe it was in a one bedroom cabin like that. She looked up at his grinning face, as if he was trying to silently brag about what he'd done. He is so self-absorbed and pain, she thought, but he had certainly made this into a night to remember for her. His hands reached out to her and she gladly ...

... took his grasp as he twirled her into his arms. He shamelessly dipped her and kissed her lips before letting her back up. Jade almost hypnotically walked towards the tub and dipped her toe in, instantly feeling the heat and loving it. "This… this is what I really needed, Freddie… thank you." Jade held Freddie tight, smelling his minty breath as she slowly rocked back and forth with him, in almost a mock dance. "You're all I really need, Jade West." "You gotta cool it with that shit, Benson," she said through a smile as she took his hand and slid it across her arm. "The way you say my name makes me feel so excited and intense." Freddie chuckled a bit. "Babe, its ok… Just focus on the bath and just relax… you deserve that at least." "Relax? Dude, an hour ago, you made me come so hard, I saw the face of God, gave me the most delicious dark chocolate coffee things that I pray you have more of, and now you're trying to get me to relax? Not a fuckin' chance." Freddie just stared at her, shaking his head as he led her back to the tub. Jade put her hair up with a band and gave him a sly look. "Fine," she said, "but I'm only doing this because I want to and not because I'm in love with you and your incredibly cheesy and somehow perfect set-up. Clear?" "Crystal," he said, watching her almost bashfully untie her robe as it fell to the floor in a heap, revealing her flawless pale skin. He slid being her and held her from behind, kissing her sensitive neck as his hands slid over her stomach ...