Seventy Five

I turn to Jaxton, walking towards him. I dab at my face with the towel in my hand, not bothering to cover up. I was a girl on a mission.

I stood in front of Jaxton, slowly wrapping the towel around my chest. I slicked up to Jaxton and pecked his lips. I caressed his face with my fingers delicately.

" Hello there," I said seductively, keeping my voice low. " Where did you disappear to?" I asked.

I ran my fingers down his cheeks to his neck, moving up on my tiptoes to kiss the joint between his neck and shoulder. His hands wrapped slowly around my waist, and a triumphant smile stretches my lips.

" I had something to take care of," he answered, his voice hoarse with lust. I hum, continuing to nub at his neck. Jaxton's hands moves to my shoulder, and he grips it tight, moving me an inch away gently.

" Are you not sore?" He asked, his face conveying his concern.

I smirk at him. " I feel better now," I answer. My hands goes to the zipper of his slacks and I smile seductively. " A quicki