"Play with my nipples."
That was the first thing Nyxa said as they slipped into the bathtub, the water warm and inviting around them.
Asher obliged, reaching up and rolling one between his finger and thumb. She gasped softly. When he did it again, slower this time, she let out a low, satisfied purr.
"I've got two nipples."
He knew that—obviously—but he understood exactly what she meant. She wanted him to give the other one some attention, too.
He shifted, but instead of using his fingers, he leaned in and took her right nipple into his mouth. He didn't hold back, drawing on it with a greedy enthusiasm that made her body react all over again.
"That's sooo good," she moaned.
It was just as good for him, but he knew he could do better. When he took more of her breast into his mouth, she let out a louder, more helpless sound. He felt her hand searching beneath the water, and when she found him, wrapping her fingers around his length, she smirked.
