Fevered

The water was dripping from our bodies, forming small streams on the bathroom tiles.

She took large bath towels that she gently placed on my body, wrapping my shoulders and arms in their soft softness. The towels were warm and scented, filling the bathroom air with a delicious lavender aroma.

Emma smiled at me again, her eyes shining with tenderness, as she gently rubbed me with the towel, wringing the water out of my hair and body.

I closed my eyes, letting my body go against the warmth and softness of the towel, and against Emma's tenderness.

To my great regret she stopped, dried herself in turn and led me to the bed, she took out the balm that she placed on the many marks that the whip, the paddle and the cane had left me.

Emma's fingers were gentle and precise, applying the balm with a tenderness that made me shiver. She gently massaged each sore area, her movements slow and soothing.

I felt my muscles relax, the pain fading as the balm penetrated my skin. Emma worked with total concentration, her eyes fixed on the red marks that streaked my body.

Over time her hands became caressing and massaging when the balm had fully penetrated my skin, bringing a softness and relief that made me close my eyes in pleasure.

Emma continued to massage each sore area, her fingers tracing slow and soothing circles on my skin. I felt my muscles relax even more, the pain fading as the balm took effect.

Her hands moved up my back, she began to place kisses on my skin again, I loved her expertise, I was learning so much in her hands.

She lingered on the places where the marks of the cane and the whip were most visible, her lips warm and soft against my burning skin. I felt each kiss like a caress, soothing the pain and bringing a welcome comfort.

I was so grateful, that I began to respond to her kisses, her caresses. My lips rested on her skin, going up her neck, feeling her breath quicken as my kisses became more passionate.

My hands slid over her body, feeling her muscles contract under my fingers. I could feel her heart beating faster, in harmony with mine.

Emma moaned softly, her hands clinging to my hips, pulling me closer to her.

Her hands gripping my hips, she held me against her, our bodies pressing together.

I could feel the warmth of her skin, the pounding of her heart, and the scent of her breath on my skin. Her lips pressed to mine, and we kissed again, our mouths moving in harmony.

The kisses were soft and sensual, and I felt my body relax even more, the pain and tension fading away as we kissed.

Our lips intertwined, our tongues caressing each other softly, as our bodies entwined tightly. Emma held me close, her hands sliding down my back, caressing every curve of my body.

I could feel her heart beating against mine, her breath hot on my skin. The kisses grew more passionate, our mouths moving in harmony, as if we were two dancers performing a perfectly synchronized choreography.

His lips never left mine, as if they were trying to quench the thirst for passion that burned within me. His hands slid down my back, caressing every curve of my body with infinite tenderness.

Emma pulled back slightly, her eyes shining with a passionate glow. She placed a kiss on my forehead, then began to kiss my neck, feeling my skin shiver under her mouth.

His pelvis slid between my legs, his sex rubbing deliciously against mine, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. I felt my hips rise instinctively, seeking to accentuate the contact between our bodies.

Emma moaned softly, her lips landing on my ear, her hot breath vibrating my eardrum. Her hands slid down my thighs, caressing them gently before settling on my hips, holding them firmly in place.

My pelvis matched hers instinctively, I gasped, our bodies pressing together as if we wanted to penetrate each other. Emma moaned softly, her hands gripping my hips, pulling me closer to her.

I felt her breathing quicken, her hot breath against my ear, sending shivers of pleasure through me. Emma began to move slowly, her hips rocking against mine, creating a delicious friction between our bodies.

She sucked on my ear.

• You are insatiable after all you've been through.

She smiled at me, continuing her subtle yet delicious swaying.

Emma's movements became more urgent, as if she couldn't control herself anymore. I could feel her heart beating against my chest, matching mine.

Her lips found mine again and our tongues danced together in a frenzy of passion. I felt lost in the moment, every touch, every kiss, every sensation.

She pulled away from our kiss, her lips trailing down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Her hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer to her, as if she couldn't get enough of me. I could feel her nails digging into my skin and I reveled in the pain.

• Yes I can be a very naughty witch too.

She smiled amusedly, as I moaned louder and louder

Emma bit down on the back of my neck deliciously, and I felt an electric shiver run through my body. Her teeth dug into my skin slightly, but the pain was dulled by the wave of pleasure that washed over me. I arched against her, my hips pressing against hers, and she moaned softly in response.

Her hands tightened around my hips, holding me firmly in place as she continued to bite and lick the back of my neck.

I could feel the heat of her breath against my skin, as Emma continued to nibble and lick the back of my neck. Her hands had tightened around my hips, holding me firmly in place. I moaned louder and louder, losing all control over myself.

I came uncontrollably as she joined me as if she could control her pleasure.

The spasms of pleasure that were shaking my body began to subside, but Emma continued to hold me tightly, her hands still gripping my hips. Her lips left the back of my neck, and she rested her forehead against my skin, panting. I could feel her heart beating even faster than mine, and her hot breath against my skin made me shiver.