Anya turned around to let Skye get to work on her back and shoulders, made soft groans as those strong hands lathered up, and backed against Skye until the Wolf could feel that firm little Bunny bottom pressing against her core.<br/><br/>"It feels nice," she said softly. "I trust you. That helps."<br/><br/>A soft giggle escaped her.<br/><br/>"I am thinking about how  you will touch me later. That also helps, but is harder to hold still,<em>chooneh</em>?"