"Come in."
Nervously, Raven turned the knob and walked into the bathroom. Before her in the tub, Jacob reclined against the ivory edge. His hair was wet, indicating that he had dunked his head beneath the water. His upper chest was muscular, and though she couldn't see the lower half which lay beneath the water, Raven knew his abs would be well defined. Strong arms rested on the outside of the tub, his hands clenching and unclenching at the sight of her.
She walked in with her hair down, wearing one of the nightgowns he had bought for her. Raven unbuttoned it slowly, shrugged it off her shoulders and let it pool down her feet. She stepped out of it, revealing her naked body to him. She was magnificent and the color of her skin was absolutely perfect. Her breasts were large but firm, tipped with chocolate covered nipples. They stood hard and proud at attention. Lowering his gaze, he saw the small waist he looked at so many times, and observed how her hips flared out nicely. Her legs were smooth and thin, but at the same time shapely, and she had nice dainty feet. He was anxious to spread her legs and find what secrets lay between. Jacob swallowed, watching her every move as she walked over to him, stepping into the tub and lowering herself in. He had never had sex with a black woman and wondered what it would be like. Would he perform well enough for her? He had heard stories from men around town, bragging about fucking their slaves. But Jacob knew it would be completely different between Raven and him.
"The water feels nice," she said. She reclined back on the opposite side of the tub shivering, trying to adjust herself so her own legs weren't in contact with his limbs. However, it was nearly impossible considering the small space they were sharing. It wasn't that she didn't want to touch him, but being physical with another man was completely new to her and she was feeling very shy.
"Come closer to me. Let me wash your back for you." Doing as he requested, she turned her body so that she was nearly leaning against him. He began by squeezing a thick sponge over her shoulders. Slowly, he began to rub it over her back in circles.
"Is the water too warm for you?"
"No, it's just right Mr. Warren." Raven relaxed her body against his touch. Actually, it was more than just right. It was perfect.
Laughing softly Jake responded, "You know what? Jacob would be fine. I think we're way past the formal stage at this point. What do you think?"
"Yes, considering the situation right now, I would suppose we are."
Lazily, Raven closed her eyes and basked in the feeling of his gentle strokes. After about ten minutes, Jacob tapped her shoulder.
"Wake up, princess. I'd say it's my turn now. Wash my chest for me?"
Turning around, Raven took the sponge from his hands. Taking the bar of soap on the side of the tub, she worked it against the sponge, creating a rich lather. She started with Jacob's shoulders, working her way down his arms, then back up to his chest. Though she was rubbing him though a sponge, she discovered that he really was as hard as he looked. She looked in the water below, observing his rippled abs. Her heart began beating faster as she caught sight of his swollen member. It was even bigger than she had imagined it could be.
Gently, Jacob took the sponge from her hands and began to run it down the front of her body, gently washing her stomach and breasts. Both watched as her nipples became pebbled and erect. "You're so beautiful," Jacob murmured dropping the sponge. His fingers reached for the tips, pinching gently. His face lowered so that his lips reached Raven's and kissed her softly. It wasn't as deep of a kiss as the first they had shared, but still very sensual. Raven moaned against his mouth wanting more.
"Can I shave you?" he whispered against her mouth.