Anthony watched Faith stiffen. She was still sitting on the bed. He washed his hand and quickly got back to his wife.
"Hey, what's the matter? Did I offend you?" he placed his hand on the back of her head and stroked her wet hair.
Faith shook her head. "No, I'm okay."
"Good, because I'm not done with you yet," Anthony smirked and picked her up in his arms. Faith's cheeks turned red in response and she buried her face in his shoulder.
He lay her in bed and removed her towel. Faith's face and neck were flushed red. She still wasn't used to Anthony staring at her naked.
"I wasn't going to do anything other than pampering you, but you've fanned the flame now, Faith." He placed his hand between her legs and stroked her. She shivered slightly. So sensitive, this girl.
He positioned himself
