A pained whimper falls from my throat. “Tay.”
“Come on, you’re as desperate for release as I am. I felt your dick under my feet earlier, and I can see how hard you are from here.”
“Having you here has me hard as fuck all the time.”
“Didn’t think that through did you, hot stuff?”
“Wouldn’t have changed a thing. I want you here.”
She swallows thickly. Fuck it.
“You want to play? Let’s play.” Reaching behind my head, I grip the collar of my T-shirt and pull it over my head. Her eyes latch onto the ring strung on the gold chain around my neck.
In a breathy whisper, she asks, “Do you always wear that?”
“Every single day.”
“Come here.” She rasps, tears brimming her eyes.
“No.”
“No?” She rears back in surprise.
“I’m not going to touch you. You’re going to get off to the sound of my voice and the feel of that vibrator on your hot cunt and I’m going to get off on watching.”
She bites her lip, considering, then challenges. “Fine. Do your worst.”
“I plan to. Move the bubbles. Let me see what I’ve missed.” Dipping my thumbs into the waistband of my pants, I drop them and my briefs in one move and step out of them on my way to the tub.
“What are you doing?” Her eyes flare but she pushes the bubbles around in the water, revealing her tits.
“Getting comfortable for the show.” I sit on the ledge opposite her head so I can see her full body submerged in the water. The rosy pink of her nipples has my mouth watering. What I wouldn’tgive to suck them into my mouth the way I know she likes. As the bubbles part from the swipe of her arm, I see her toned stomach leading to the apex of her clenched thighs. Her legs are pressed so tightly together, I know she’s pulsing with need.
“At least get it wet for me?” She holds out the neon vibrator with a cocky smirk. I forgot what it was like challenging her in bed. Taylor was never one to back down when it came to sexual gratification.
“With pleasure.” I reach out and take it from her. The second my fingers come in contact with hers, my cock twitches and electricity sparks up my arm. I maintain eye contact with her, open my mouth, and put the small device inside, coating it with my saliva. Her eyes flare and the pulse at the base of her throat intensifies.
Instead of taking it out of my mouth, I pull her hand closer and spit it back into her palm.
“Now open your legs.” I spit into my hand and wrap it around my already leaking cock.
“Yes, sir.” Her legs fall open revealing her waxed pussy with a landing strip, leading to what I desperately want to sink into.
“Taylor,” I growl and pump my fist one time.
“What?” she asks, mocking me.
“You know what.”
“This is your show, Daddy. I’m just doing what I’m told.”
“Goddamnit, Taylor.” She’s going to fucking kill me.
“Do you want me to put this wet vibe on my drenched pussy?” The whirring sound when she turns the vibrator on and dips it slowly beneath the water has me squeezing my shaft in anticipation.
“Stop testing me.”
“Or what?” she challenges and runs it along her pubic bone.
