Apologies…

By the time I got home I had heard the water running in my bath tub, and the sweet sound of Autumn’s voice humming in the background. It was nice… almost jovial in nature. It made me smile… for only a second, before I remembered the trouble I was actually in.

“Babe! I’m home!” I yelled out, but got no response. Her voice, singing her siren song in my bathtub started to ring in my ears more. I knew she heard me… she had to be ignoring me. I hesitate, ever so slightly as I peek down the hall and see the steam coming from my bathroom, confirming my suspicions.

I took a couple seconds to pour the two of us some wine, change into more appropriate clothes for my own home, while still making myself seem presentable, before I start walking down the hall towards Autumn, carrying a try like I was her own personal server.

“Oh!” Autumn says in a sarcastically surprised voice. “You’re home.” She rolls her eyes as she takes the drink off of the platter and immediately starts to drink it, chugging the liquid down with ease before putting the glass to the side.

“I am…” I start to say as I sit on the edge of the bathtub, my eyes lost in her beauty for a second as I stare her up and down. “Baby… I am so sorry-“

“Sorry for what, Ben?” Autumn snaps with a quick glare. Her voice wasn’t yelling yet, but there was aggression. “Standing me up? Making me worry by not answering my calls? Buying me the wrong fucking wine for your half assed apology?” She says, and awkwardly I put my own glass down and I get behind her.

“For all of it… for everything.” I say softly. My words were hot, breathy, my warm breath started dancing across her bare skin as she started to lean back in the bath. “You deserve so much more…” My hands reach down, grabbing a luffa as I start to massage and bathe her breasts, causing her to moan. “You deserve to be… worshipped…”

Autumn lets out a very soft moan as my hands start to work their magic. A small smile escapes her lips as she looks to the ceiling, giggling slightly under her breath. “There’s my good boy~” she moans, arching her back slightly so her breasts pop out, making it easier for me to worship her.

“Is there anything I can do…” I whisper, as my lips start to trail her neck and collarbone with a line of kisses. “To make you forgive me?” My lips were trailing up her neck and I gave her earlobe a quick nibble with my teeth, which caused her to moan and giggle at the same time.

“Hmmm…” she thinks, before a wicked smirk grows on her face as she stands up, and then sits on the edge of the bathtub. “Strip, you bad, bad boy~! And get on your knees in the fucking tub~! I didn’t eat tonight, but you sure as fuck are going to~” She growls as she opens her legs. Without a second thought I start to take off my top and nod.

“Yes ma’am…”