CHAPTER 41: PLEASURING HER MATE.

Smirking at Lana's reaction, he reached for the shampoo and conditioner on a tray glued to the wall. Most of the toiletries had a masculine scent, but having them was better than nothing. He squirted a handful into his palm and rubbed it over Lana's hair, massaging her scalp.

“Relax, Lana. I have seen more naked women over the years. I won't bite unless you beg me one more time to.”

His touch was tender and relaxing and she began to follow the pattern of his movement to get satisfaction. Tyler glided her head under the bathtub's faucet. He put on the cold water and ran it over her hair. He washed, massaged, and occasionally rubbed her neck until the foam thoroughly washed off. He did the same with the conditioner. Her hair was very much pleased, glistening under the light like the strike of thunder.

Tyler took the body wash and squirted it onto the loofah. This was where his heart began to race. He looked at her attractive skin, her firm perky breast dangling with her pinkish nipples