“You’re making it damn hard.”
“I know.” Her bottom thrusts against me again. My hand leaves her breast, slides down her stomach until my fingers trail through the damp curls between her legs.
She’s already wet—soaked, dripping, and not from the water.
I find her clit first and circle it lightly.
She jerks against my touch. Every shiver, every gasp, fuels the fire in me.
It’s fucking perfection.
I tease her clit in slow, teasing circles before sliding through her folds. A shudder rolls through her body, and her hips tremble, as I gather her arousal and drag it back up to her clit.
“Cash.” Little whimpers escape her with every breath. And her body trembles between my hands.
“Yes, baby?”
“Don’t stop.”
My cock aches, pressing against her ass. I could bury myself in her right now, hard and fast, but I hold back.
I want her to come with me.
“Please,” she begs, her voice breaking. “I need you inside me.”
My control is fraying at the edges, but I make sure she’s trembling, gasping, shivering, on the edge before I press her clit one last time and pull my hand away.
I line my cock up to her entrance and push inside her. Slow. Sensual. Every inch. I pull back, then push forward. Deeper, until my hips flush against hers, feeling the slick heat of her walls clinging to me.
I pull out a little further this time, then sink back in, deeper, my cock sliding through her warmth.
“Oh god—” Her head drops forward, hair sticking to her skin. “Just like that.”
“Just like that?” I tease, brushing my fingers along her hip, feeling her tremble.
“Faster.”
I pick up the pace, thrusting from behind, hips rolling, every inch delicious—the water rocks with us.
One of her hands slides from the edge of the tub and drops between her legs.
“Fuck—” My hips stutter for a second.
The sight of her touching herself sends a jolt of heat straight to his balls, tightening me even more.
“You’re gonna make me come.”
She lets out a breathy laugh. “Good. That is our goal.” Her fingers move faster.
That’s it.
That’s the fucking end of my control.
I slam into her, faster, harder. The slap of skin is loud over the churn of water. Water splashes over the edge of the tub, cold against my thighs. My cock throbs and pressure coils low in my gut, hot and tight, winding tighter with every thrust.
I’m losing it.
My orgasm hits, sudden and brutal, crashing over me, dragging me under. A sound tears from my throat as my cock pulses inside her.
