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  Very timidly, Rosy licked the shaft of my cock, making her way to tip of it. Her big eyes looked up at me, ready to take my cock in her throat.

  “Put it all in your mouth,” I growled. Rosy opened her mouth wider to take all of my cock in her mouth.

  Her eyes began to water as my cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, but I grabbed a handful of her hair in my hand to hold her in place. I pushed her head up and down, first slowly, then quickly.

  Heat and pleasure and ecstasy swirled through my body as she sucked my cock, paralyzing me. Just as I was about to shoot a huge load in the back of Rosy’s mouth, she stopped suddenly.

  My eyes bolted open. Rosy stood up and wiped her mouth. She leaned in and kissed me on both cheeks.

  “Finish your dinner, Mr. Steele.” My mouth hung open as I watched Rosy’s plump ass walk to the bedroom. She looked over her shoulder at me once more and flashed me a smile.

  Lust raced through my body. When I looked down at the food, it was cold and unappealing. I stood up swiftly, pushing the plate of food away.

  I needed Rosy to finish what she had started.

  I felt like a wild animal as I ran into the bedroom. I took off my shirt and pants, and walked into the bathroom completely naked with my cock bobbing in front of me. When I walked in though, I saw Rosy kneeling beside the bathtub, pouring bath salts into the foaming water.

  The lights were off and scented candles were all around the bathroom. I inhaled deeply as a tantalizing scent hit my nostrils.

  “Is that jasmine?” I asked as I kept inhaling deeply. Rosy wiped her hands off on her jeans and nodded.

  “Smells good, doesn’t it? The bath feels great, get in.” Rosy motioned towards the bath and held out her small hand. I smirked at her.

  “A bath? I can’t say I’ve ever had one of those made for me,” I said, shaking my head. “At least not since I was a little kid.”

  “Looks like I’m not the only one trying new things,” Rosy teased. I smacked her ass as I got into the tub and she yelped.

  The water was hot, but not too hot, and I groaned with pleasure as the warmth soaked into the crevices of my body. I sighed as I sat back in the bathtub. Rosy sat beside the bathtub and poured some shampoo in her hands, then lathered it in my hair.

  Rosy rubbed shampoo through my hair and little tendrils of relaxation shot through my body. She massaged my scalp with her knuckles, almost putting me to sleep in the warm water.

  “Shit, that feels good,” I groaned.

  “Good. I want you to feel relaxed,” Rosy said in my ear.

  After she massaged my scalp, she poured water over my head, rinsing out the shampoo. She then took a loofa and started to scrub my body.

  “God, what is that?” I asked as Rosy scrubbed my body with a rough textured soap.

  “Exfoliator! It makes your skin nice and soft!” Rosy chirped.

  “Soft? I’m a man, I don’t need soft skin!” I huffed. Rosy laughed as she put the loofa down.

  “Soft skin is great for men. I think it’s quite sexy,” she said as she kissed my cheek.

  I rolled my eyes as she massaged my shoulders. It may not have been manly, but it felt fucking amazing and I didn’t want Rosy to stop any time soon.

  “I can’t say I’ve ever been pampered like this,” I admitted. I knew it was a part of Rosy’s duties that I’d assigned but she was going above and beyond to make me happy.

  “I’ve always wanted to pamper someone who would appreciate it,” Rosy said. She shrugged as she rubbed soap on my back and chest. A few curls escaped her messy bun, and framed her face. In the candle light of the bathroom, she looked like an angel.

  “What do you mean by that?”

  “Well,” Rosy said as she sat back on her heels. “I always did everything for my dad, but it was like he never appreciate anything I did. He said I was lazy and unappreciative.” Rosy’s eyes misted over as she recalled her dad.

  “Do you miss him, ever?” I asked softy. Rosy shrugged.

  “He’s a terrible person, that I can admit. Right after my mother died, he immediately got with my stepmom. He ran her off, too. But I still love him. He’s the only family I’ve got left,” Rosy explained.

  It was unfortunate that Rosy had to deal with that. She was such a sweet girl, and she deserved better. For a moment, it was easy to forget that I’d paid for her.

  “Just because he’s your only family doesn’t make you obligated to stay with him,” I said.

  “Says who? I can’t just abandon him. He’d be all alone.”

  “Maybe that’s what he deserves. To be all alone.” I grimaced. I didn’t really care if Frank was her dad. He was a low life, and used his daughter for his own gain. Of course, I’d taken a part in that, but now it felt like I was helping Rosy, not hurting her.

  “How could you say that?” Rosy squeaked. Her usually soft voice was higher and more aggressive. Her chest heaved as she breathed a bit more jagged.

  I realized I couldn’t say whatever I wanted.

  “I’m sorry,” I said. “It’s just that I’m not a fan of low down father’s. Especially since mine was one.”

  “Oh,” Rosy said softly. “I’m sorry.”

  I shrugged. “It’s fine. Like I said, luck and hard work – that’s what got me where I am today. Maybe it was better that I had shit parents – maybe if I’d been raised in a happy family, I wouldn’t have any motivation.”

  My pulse quickened as I talked. I wasn’t used to opening up to anyone, and I felt so strange. It was safe to talk to Rosy, but it still felt strange.

  “I’m sorry to hear about your father. That’s awful. But look at you. You’ve made such an amazing man.” Rosy’s eyes gleamed as she looked deep into my eyes.

  How did she know how to make me feel that way?

  The bath water was so warm and relaxing, and soothed my aching muscles.

  Rosy sat on her knees and poured more bath salts into the bathtub, her cheeks red from the steam.

  I reached out and pushed her wild curls from off her face. My wet hands dripped water on her face and she giggled, wiping it away.

  “Is there something you need?” She teased as she picked up the loofa and squeezed soap on my shoulders.

  I took the loofa out of her hands and let it drop into the bathtub’s soapy water.

  “I want you to get your sexy ass into this bathtub.”

  Rosy looked shocked and aroused. Stepping back, she slowly stood up and tied her hair up.

  “I assume you want me naked?” She lifted a brow in a mischievous way.

  “Obviously.”

  “Join me.” I wanted to feel her naked body next to mine.

  Rosy stood slowly and started to lift her shift, but stopped once it showed the swell of her tits. She had a mischievous glint in her eyes as she stared at me. Passion and lust were radiating from her curvy body.

  I watched her in silence as she then moved to her tight jeans, slowly unzipping them. She pushed them halfway down, then turned around to show off her ass.

  Bending over, she slid her panties down to her knees, revealing her tight ass and pussy. She peeked over her shoulder at me, giggling at how turned on I was.

  I shook my head as I grew frustrated from how horny she was making me.

  “Don’t tease me!” I growled. Rosy chuckled and turned to face me, this time finally lifting her shirt over her head. Her tits bounced out as she let the shirt fall to the floor.

  She then slid her jeans all the way off, kicking them to the side.

  “Satisfied?” She asked with her hands on her hips.

  I shook my head. “Not until you get that sexy ass in here with me!”

  Rosy blushed and walked over to the tub, slowly dipping a foot in, then easing her way in.

  “This feels good,” she said quietly.

  I pulled her face closer and kissed her gently.

  “What about that?” I kissed her again, this time on her collarbone.

  “S
lightly better.”

  I grabbed her breast and gently sucked on her nipple. I could feel the goosebumps on her skin.

  “What about that?” I asked once more.

  “Mmhmm,” Rosy moaned.

  I turned the knob on the bathtub, letting more water inside the tub.

  “Damn! That’s kind of hot!” She exclaimed with a shudder. I pulled her close to me, bringing her to sit on my hard cock.

  “You’ll get used to it gorgeous.”

  Rosy shrugged and picked up the loofa from the side of the bathtub and was about to rub it on my shoulders, but I grabbed her hand.

  “Nah. I’m not interested in that right now.”

  Rosy dropped the loofa immediately, allowing me to push her back to the other side of the bathtub. I spread her legs, watching her pussy open like a pretty flower.

  I bent down and kiss it gently, savoring its sweet smell and taste.

  Rosy moaned softly, inviting my tongue into her sweet cunt. I licked it softly at first, grazing my tongue on her clit, but then I gained speed, and pressed hard into her.

  Her legs began to shake and opened even more. I moved myself deeper into her pussy, swallowing her sweet juices.

  “My pussy wants you so bad,” Rosy whimpered. She winced as I hungrily sucked on her clit, salivating at the mouth for her wet cunt.

  Taking my middle finger and index finger, I positioned them into both of her holes, sliding them in gently. I could feel her clenching around my touch, which made my cock nice and hard.

  “Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked with a sly, predatory smile stretching across my face. Rosy nodded quickly.

  I pulled myself up and kissed her hard on her soft lips. She looked confused as I suddenly stepped out of the bathtub and ran to get my travel case.

  “Where are you going,” Rosy exhaled. I grinned as I stood outside of the bathtub.

  I had noticed my razor at the side of the bathtub and a brilliantly wicked idea began to form in my mind.

  “Have you ever shaved your pussy?” I raised an eyebrow. .

  Rosy flushed hotly and shook her head. “No!” She gasped.

  “Well, I’m gonna be the first to do it,” I announced with pride and joy. I walked back over to the bathtub, grabbed my shaving cream, and eased back into the warm water.

  Rosy looked scared as I came closer with the razor.

  “Just a little trim. Couldn’t hurt,” I suggested. I smirked at her. “It would be really sexy.”

  Rosy sat back on the other side of the tub and opened her legs wide. Her wet pink slit was exposed and I felt a thrill of hunger rush through me as I thought about diving in, face first, and sucking my cum from her soaked pussy.

  “You can shave me,” Rosy said shyly.

  I grinned at her. “Baby girl, I can do anything I want to you. That’s part of the deal, remember?”

  Rosie looked nervous as I brought her hips up. I shook the shaving cream bottle and poured a huge dollop on her wet pussy.

  “Relax, baby girl. I’m not going to hurt you,” I promised.

  Rosy exhaled sharply as I lathered her pussy with the shaving cream, then slowly brought the razor to her.

  Starting at the top of her pussy, I held the skin taut as I gently yet firm as I brought the razor against her skin. She gasped as the razor slid across her pussy, shaving off a good bit of hair.

  Her eyes were wide as I tapped the razor on the side of the tub.

  “May I continue?”

  Rosy leaned back, this time more relaxed.

  “Yes, sir.”

  I grinned and went back to shaving her cunt. It was oddly satisfying to bring the razor across her skin, giving her the very first shave she’d ever had.

  Rosy looked so sexy with her legs open for me. Her big eyes were looking at me with curiosity and anxiety as she waited for me. She was trembling and I knew it was from a blend of arousal and fear.

  “What are you going to do, Mr. Steele?” Rosy quietly asked.

  “Whatever I want,” I grunted. I pulled Rosy closer to me, squeezing her tits as I started to make my way down to her pussy.

  Rosy bit her lip. I stuck my finger out and gently rubbed her exposed clit. Her lips twitched as I rubbed it harder and harder.

  “Lay back and relax, baby girl,” I said quietly as I bent down and kissed Rosy’s wet pussy. Rosy giggled and laid her head back. She moaned softly as I flicked my tongue over her clit, teasing her hard little nub until her big thighs were quivering.

  “I’ve never had anyone shave me,” Rosy said in a high voice. “Please don’t cut me.”

  “You’re safe, baby girl,” I growled as I ran the razor over a tuft of brown pubic curls. Rosy flinched, but she didn’t move. She was breathing hard and fast as I ran the razor over her sensitive skin, again and again, until her beautiful cunt was bald and bare.

  Rosy trembled the whole time. When I looked up at her, I saw that her eyes were screwed closed.

  As I finished shaving Rosy’s pubic curls, I rinsed the razor in water and set it on the side of the rub.

  I liked shaved, clean pussies, so I had to make sure hers was up to par.

  “You must’ve done this before,” Rosy muttered as her eyes rolled back, closing slightly.

  I shrugged.

  “You must like this,” I shot back, noticing how she kept biting her lips and playing with her nipples despite trembling like a leaf.

  Rosy grinned. “It’s scary. But It makes me horny. I can’t describe it.”

  “Is it because your pussy is wide open, and your holes are right there, just waiting for me to take them?” I asked as I continued to shave her.

  Rosy peeked open one eye. “I think so.”

  Rosy sat up to check out her new shaved pussy.

  “Wow,” she muttered as she ran her fingers down her shaven pussy. It was smooth and clean.

  “Now, you look even more delicious. I can see all of your pussy when it’s shaved.”

  Rosy nodded her head and looked up at me with those beautiful, brown eyes.

  “Does this mean you’re going to fuck me now?” She asked shyly.

  “Give me your hand, Rosy,” I growled in a low voice, ignoring her request.

  Rosy’s cheeks flushed. She didn’t move, and I took one of her chubby hands in mine and squeezed it briefly before putting it to her bald cunt.

  “See,” I purred. “Nice and smooth. Touch yourself, Rosy.”

  Rosy tried to yank her hand away but I held her firm. With a shaking, tentative finger, she slowly reached out and stroked her pussy lips, feeling the soft, bare skin.