Grayson POV
She was so responsive. I half expected her to back down from my challenge, but she surprised me. Her hands shook slightly as she raised the washcloth and then she gently placed it against my chest, rubbing it softly as I raised a brow. She bit her lip, concentrating on her task, the washcloth slowly lowering down to my legs. She was blushing, her cheeks becoming pink as the washcloth slowly dipped down to my erection, causing me to shudder when it touched it. I hastily grabbed the washcloth off of her, surprising her. I finished washing myself and then turned her around.
"My turn" I purred, and began to scrub her back as she stood there, my touch tender as I touched her all over, before turning her again to do the front.
I could see her body trembling as I began to wipe her
