Mouthwashing X Reader Novels & Stories

Head has never felt this good before. “Swallow when I am finished.” She takes in more of me and sucks harder up and down, all while swirling her tongue. Finally, I come in her mouth. She swallows as she’s told. “Get in the shower and wash me.” She gets up and walks into the shower. She grabs a loofah and soap and begins to lather it up. “No, I want you to wash me with those.” I point to her massive tits. She smiles. She lathers up her breast and begins with my back rubbing her soapy tits all over me. I get hard again. She comes around to the front and sees I am erect again. She licks her lips hungrily and lathers up more soap. She bends down and puts my dick between her tits, moving it in an

My eyes looked hard at the bottle of Men body wash as if they are trying to burn them. " I can't bath with this! I will reak like him for sure " I let out searching for a bar of soap or something to bath with. However, to my dismay, I found none and eventually I end up bathing with his body wash. Subconsciously my head moved down to smell my shoulder and indeed I was smelling like him. My eyes closed due to the sweat smell from my body. Glad that my body has its own sent which no stupid body wash can dominate. Hehe!

I quip. "I told you no touching me, Kitten." He teases and I put my hands in front of me, I grab the loofa in front of me and pump some body wash onto it. I start washing my breasts, then I go for my neck, I feel his eyes on me as I do each step. "Fuck." I hear him whisper and I don't think he meant for me to hear. I keep washing myself and I step under the shower rinsing and I put the loofa up, I feel him running his hands through my hair.

He didn't want to keep thinking about it. So, Meng Qian went to get the items in the closet and went to take a shower, of course, he was a little shocked to see the spacious bathroom and the quality of the items that could only have been in the electronic magazines of rich and important people. This distracted Meng Qian a lot when washing himself, of course, that his beautiful hands trembled when washing his secret hole, but strangely he felt no pain at all just a slight itch, this could be caused by the different soap he was using.

He says, putting a fluffy towel and some clothes he pulls out of his closet on a table in the bathroom before closing the door behind him and leaving me alone. The shower is large without any door, just a large three sided contraption where the water falls from the ceiling like rain. I pad into it, watching the blood stain the water which runs off my fur. I shift, revelling in the feel of the water running down my skin. I stand there until the water running down the drain is almost clear then I pick up the soap and sponge and scrub myself vigorously. Attacking my hair next, I wash away all traces of the battle. I even rinse my mouth out with some of the toothpaste I find, resisting the urge

Mia I was feeling itchy, sweaty and gummy all over, so I rushed into the bathroom to take a long long bath. I carried on washing my hair at first, because it was damp with sweat. When I was done, I gave my body a thorough washing, brushed my teeth, scrub and gave my tongue good lashing, before making use of the mouth wash. I stepped out when I felt human again, and wore a white rob which I discovered in the wardrobe and was towel drying my hair, humming along with the birds on the trees, when I heard a gunshot.

**** ALANNA I splash cold water on my face with shaky hands, grimacing at the horrible taste of vomit in my mouth. I can't remember the last time I was this nauseous. Am I really getting sick? Frowning, I bring some more water to my mouth and begin to gargle it. I spit out the water and pick up the mint scented mouth wash contained in a golden jar. Few minutes later, I'm stepping out of the washroom, feeling better. I lower myself onto the couch and close my eyes, letting out a sigh.

As the door shut behind them, the laughter softened into something quieter, gentler. Tora reached up and brushed a streak of dirt from Jax’s cheek. “You smell like you rolled around in a swamp and then wrestled a wet werewolf.” Jax leaned in, nose crinkling. “You smell like burnt death and victory. It’s intoxicating.” She grinned, tugging him toward the bathroom. “Let’s go scrub the war off. Then we talk.” After twin showers that left the entire bathroom fogged and their skin pleasantly pink from the heat, Tora stepped into the bedroom wrapped in a towel, toweling her hair dry. Jax sat at the edge of the bed in sweats, freshly scrubbed and looking far too smug.

“Woah, w-what are you doing?” Moon’s expression had been fierce like it’d been a battle for him to touch the scented water. Wow, he seriously hated baths. “Will you leave off fussing, single skin, I’m washing you, that’s all.” When I’d sniffed at his curls, they smelled of carbolic soap; my scent of strawberries and cream had been washed out, and I’d wanted it back. He’d slid the cloth higher, missing the good parts in my opinion, then up my stomach. I’d quivered, gripping the sides of the bath. “This is what perfect Alphas do.”

She rubbed her hand together in pure relish as her eyes glowed with excitement. She quickly prepared herself a hot bath and added some rose water from a bottled rose water product she found in the bathroom cabinet. While the tub filled, she pressed some paste on her tooth brush and washed her mouth. She rinsed her mouth with mouth wash and then water. She set her brush aside on the sink and made for the bath water. It was like the hot water was calling to her. Thankfully her walk-in shower had a little seat inside. She let the warm, renewing stream wash away all the stress and the terrors of the past days.