The steam enveloped the room in its misty warmth as she opened the door and crept silently within. The aroma of the soap assailed her senses and she smiled feeling that tug upon her heart that she felt anytime she was near Him. she needed Him, needed His touch, His reassurances this morning as she had never needed them before. she needed to feel the power of the control that cloaked her in its strength day after day. Trembling fingers lifted her night gown over her head and dropped it upon the tiles, silent feet carrying her quietly to where He showered pushing the door open deftly she stepped over the edge, and up to Him. His back was turned to her, the pounding of the water drowning out her entrance. Moving closer she reached her arms around his waist, pressing her chilled form close to His wet, water warmed back. He jumped slightly, startled by her touch, and turned slowly in her arms to smile down at her. words needed not pass between them as their gazes met. He could sense her need as His dark gaze captured her desire filled eyes. The green pools of her soul were teeming with the emotions of her need. Delicate fingers reached out to take the soaped cloth from Him, as kiss starved lips parted with a tender moan. she stepped back just enough that she could teasingly run the cloth along His strong arms. Tracing a lathery path down his chest, murmurs of delight escaping her lips as she knelt in front of him. the spray of the facet sent rivers of heat along his body, droplets finding her cheeks as she glanced up at Him. she continued the languid motions of bathing Him, down the left thigh and calve and then the right. Her ministrations loving and caring. Her lips then followed the path taken by the cloth back up His body, until she again stood before Him. stepping into His embrace she shivered as her lips claimed His in a passionate embrace. The jetting spray hitting her face as she turned her head to the left, whispering needfully in His ear, “ I need to know that I am yours” His hands reached out and cupped the cheeks of her behind, and pulled her to Him, crushing her swelled breasts hard against His chest as He kissed her hungrily. A moan wrenching from deep within as He slipped His leg between hers, forcing them to part. One hand held her to Him, as the other came around to part her lips, and explore the wellspring of her passion. His head lowered and seized a nipple with His lips, rolling it between His teeth. She shuddered violently as the fingers of fire spread through her body like a brush fire out of control. Her thighs quivered as His fingers plunged deeper within the clenching walls of her caverns heat. His thumb rolled the hard flesh of her clit, and she cried out piously, her body giving way to His imploring. Strong hands lifted to her shoulders, and He turned her then, urging her to bend towards the tubs edge. The water cascading upon her flesh, warming her outwardly, as her need and desire filled her inwardly. Strong hands grasped her hips, as he moved up behind her, his hardness pressing against her buttocks as he moved closer. Her moans drowned out by the waters pounding down upon them. she gasped loudly as His intent became apparent, the head of His manhood prod against the tight opening of the place only He had owned. Her nails dug into the hard porcelain as he inched the hard shaft deeper into her, her toes pushing upwards, urging her body to meet his. Once impaling Himself completely, He halted His movements, stretching his body along hers he whispered huskily in her ear. “you need to know your mine, and you shall.” raising again He withdrew all but the tip, His fingers digging hard into the soft flesh of her hips as His hips thrust forward, impaling her again with His manhood, lifting her to her toes, burying Himself to the hilt within her. she writhed beneath Him, pain… pleasure.. and wantonness coursed through her like a tidal wave. She was His, oh yes she was His to do with as He pleased, Her body shuddered with each thrust of His hips, propelling His shaft into her again and again. tears flowed down her cheeks, becoming lost in the waters cover. He reached around her and captured her clit between His fingers, rolling and tugging at the throbbing nub. Yours Ma………ssssssster…she cried as she stiffened her back, lost in desire she pushed her hips back against each thrust He now delivered, driving Him deeper within her. her juices flowed abundantly onto her water wet thighs, coating them with its sticky heat. she felt His manhood pulse and spasm inside her, and knew his release was imminent. she clenched His shaft, milking with her muscles as her own orgasm tore through her body, a scream of ecstasy echoing through the room. She felt the hot stream of His offering batter Her walls as he exploded. Both shuddering and quaking in their release. As his manhood grew flaccid within her, He slipped from her, strong arms encircling her, drawing her up and into His embrace. Kissing her cheeks tenderly, brushing the wet strands away from her face, as he peered into her eyes. His voice deep, stern as he spoke. “do you still need proof girl?” Looking hard at her then, he smiled "you shall have further proof at any rate my girl, when punished for disrupting my shower." He kissed her lips softly, and playfully swatted her behind a soft chuckle rung out as He turned back to His shower. she whispered a thank you Master, and stepped from the tub, wrapping the towel around her she opened the door and stepped out, a smile of happiness a glow upon her face.

Candye © 1998