An oily massage

My entire being froze the moment he had said those words.

I swallowed heavily.

"Did you read my mind?" I asked him calmly trying to keep my voice strong even though I knew it was shaky because of what he had just told me.

"I don't need to." He said. "Your emotions are sexual, lust and desire right now. It's easy to sense them."

I swallowed.

"Is that what you want?" He asked me.

I went quiet and then he reached towards me and touched my wet hair, trailing it between his fingers.

"I did tell you that I was going to fuck you senseless in the blood forest didn't I?" He asked me.

He had and the force at which my inner thighs moved on its own accord was strong.

"I know that's what you want." He said.

I had become dead and dumb.

Then he smiled.

"Are you getting accustomed to the bathroom?" He asked.

How could he just change the topic so quickly.

Didn't he knows the effect he had on me?