“My beautiful little bird,” he sighs into my mouth as his hands cherish down my waist, thumbs drawing tender circles on my hips. “You make everything good.”
“Let me make you feel good,” I purr, letting his erection rest between my thighs.
We get into the bath, and as much room as there is for us to spread out in here, I’m instantly back in my place, seated on top of him. Writhing on his shape, clenching and burning when he slips between my cheeks in the water.
“Is that lube water-resistant?” He hums.
I chuckle, reaching for the tube. “Why are you acting like you’re not responsible for every item in here?”
A lazy grin forms on his full pink lips. “Don’t be fresh, baby bird. Just do what you gotta do to get me inside that sweet pussy.”
“Fuck, Diablo.” I slump forward on him, kissing him slow and ravening.
In an attempt to lubricate us in the water, I stand up, squirting lube onto my fingers. But before I can slip them between my cheeks, he grabs me and spins me around.
“Bend over,” he growls.
I’m shivering, throbbing as I bend, and he wastes no time opening me and licking me long. Deeply consuming licks and sucks, his whole tongue painting me up and down until I’m mewling and my knees are giving out.
I don’t even notice that he’s picked up the lube himself until he stuffs two wet fingers inside. No warning, so coddling. Just slow penetration that racks my body with chills.
“Ohh… God,” I choke, slipping my wet hand around myself, rubbing and kneading to match the gradual tempo of his fingering.
“Mmm tight pussy, sweet thing,” he marvels. “So very tight and hot and soft…”
“Fuck me, Diablo,” I plead, head spinning. “I need it in me.”
“Necesito,” he growls. “Turn around and come here.”
Spinning, I bite my lip as he grasps my hips and licks between my legs. Black irises shining up at me, erotic obsidian desire holding me captive. His mouth works me over, licking and sucking on every sensitive inch of me, praising in his dedication.
“Uhh… eat my pussy, baby.” I fist his hair, head tipping back.
“So so sweet.”
Before he can lose himself too much in devouring, he lifts himself out of the water, pulling me forward. I spread my legs and allow him to guide himself into me, my body welcoming him with nothing more than a firm nudge.
My eyes roll back and I gasp. He groans, this soft choked noise that’s the sexiest music to my ears as he pulls me down onto his every solid inch.
“Dios… pajarito… todo lo necesito.Allof you.” His voice is hoarse, tone sonorous in bottomless devotion.
It gets me dripping just as much as that fat curve brushing over my deep sensitive spot.
He brings us down into the water, holding my hips and helping me ride. Swiveling and rocking on him, I take every inch, forward and back, bearing my weight on my knees and gripping his shoulders.
His mouth is on my chest, lapping and sucking my nipples, winding me up faster and stronger than I can ever process. Bathed in warm water, flower petals and the moon’s glow, I’m fucking him like it’s my purpose. Like my body was made for his.
“I’m… close, Papi,” I shudder, losing my mind over the sensation of our wet abs trapping my erection.
“Si?”
I nod fast.
“You wanna come, bad girl?”
“Fuck fuckfffuck…”
“Te sientes tan bien, baby…Mmff, love, you feelso fucking good.” He cups my chest, sucking rough yet worshipping on my nipple. “You love Daddy sucking on your perfect tits?”
