“Fuck!” I curse as she continues to suck and fondle me. The base of my spine starts tingling, the sensation of my impending release coiling low in my belly. I grab her chin and pull her off my cock, and the string of saliva stretching from it to her mouth almost has me spending all over her face and chest. But I don’t want to come yet.
“Elijah,” she pouts, and it’s the cutest and filthiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
“You’re such a cock-hungry girl, aren’t you, Alex?”
Her eyes widen, and then a slow and languid smile appears on her face. My hand still grips her chin firmly. “Mr. Serious, you’re surprising me. Such a dirty mouth,” she purrs.
“You like it?” I ask, feeling slightly self-conscious. My ex-wife didn’t like when I talked dirty. She didn’t like anything much, for that matter. That’s one of the many reasons I haven’t been intimate in so long.
Alex licks her lips then moans as if she can taste me on them. “I more than like it. Tell me what you want, Elijah. Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you, how I can make you feel good.”
I want to tell her she’s already made me feel more than good, but my body and the filthy mind she’s unlocked has other ideas. My cock aches as a scenario pops into my mind.
“Are the jets manually adjustable?” I ask, stroking the wet skin of her cheek.
One red eyebrow lifts. “Yes, why?”
“Take your bottoms off. But don’t tease me, Alex.”
Alex stands and steps back, her freckled breasts swinging as she pushes her bottoms down and off, letting them float away in the water. I can’t see her pussy, but I can imagine what it looks like, what it feels like. The desire to touch myself while I admire her beauty is strong, but I manage to keep it together.
“Come here,” I say. She moves back, and my eyes are still entranced by her chest, her flushed skin, and her damp red hair that my fingers are itching to pull free from her messy ponytail. “I want your sweet mouth on me, but I need you to get off, too. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
A playful smile lifts the apples of her cheeks, and she nods. I help her get back between my legs. This time when she kneels, she parts her legs wider. Sliding my hand down between our bodies and into the water, I feel around for the jet I want until I reach it. Alex’s breath hitches, and when I tilt the powerful stream of water toward her center, she cries out.
“Oh god!”
“You like that, Alex?”
Her hands grip my thighs for balance as I watch her legs spread wider. I chuckle at her enthusiasm.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” With my hand back on her chin, I direct her mouth to my cock. More pre-cum has gathered at the tip in anticipation of what’s to come. “Now open those pink lips of yours, and get me off.”
With that devilish look in her eye, almost as if I’ve challenged her, she licks the pre-cum off then slides my cock down her throat until I hit the back. This time, she doesn’t gag as she starts to bob up and down. Water sloshes around us from the movement of her body and the jets, and I bring my hand up to grip the back of her head again. “Yes, just like that, you dirty girl.”
My praise has her moving faster as her sharp nails dig into my thighs. My cock twitches in her mouth, and that tingling sensation at the base of my spine comes back. I use my palm to help direct her down and back up. Her moans and whimpers as the jet assaults her pussy get louder, and I know she’s close, too.
I thrust my hips up and push her down, her throat relaxing enough that her nose brushes the top of my pubic hair.
“Yes, Alex. You’re so goddamn perfect.” Her body starts to shake, and her mouth becomes less practiced as she nears her release. “Are you coming, my dirty girl?” I ask, the blunt ends of my trimmed nails digging into her scalp.
She moans a muffled “yes” around my cock, the vibrations almost tipping me over the edge.
“Look at me, Alex. I want to see your eyes as you get off on that jet.”
She looks up at me with a wide, glassy stare, mouth full of my cock as I plunge into her warm, wet hole. Her body trembles then tenses right before she shatters. She holds on tight to my legs as she shakes, and I push her head down on my cock, letting the sound and visual of her taking her pleasure while giving me mine bring me even closer.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.” Alex’s eyes remain open, and her cheeks hollow as she gets her bearings again, her body still shaking and her cheeks pink while she sucks.
“I’m going to come,” I warn her. But instead of moving off my cock, she holds herself on me, one of her hands on my thigh and the other cupping my balls in a firm grip. With her eyes on me and another suck of her lips, I let myself release.
“Oh, yes, Alex. Oh, fuck,” I grunt, cupping both hands around the back of her head to keep her on my cock. She doesn’t falter, taking everything I give her. She swallows my release, her throat contracting around me as I spill myself inside her. My cock pulses and pulses as fireworks explode behind my eyes and my orgasm rocks my entire being. In this moment, I know nothing else except her and the sensations in my body.
I don’t know how long her lips stay wrapped around me, but when I’m finally spent, I release her. Alex pops off my softening cock, using her pointer finger to wipe a tiny bit of my cum from the corner of her mouth. Our eyes stay connected as she sucks it between her swollen lips, a sated and satisfied smile on her face as she swallows the remaining bit of my release.
Once she moves off the seat below me, I drop down into the water and haul her between my legs for a kiss. She doesn’t waste time opening for me, letting me taste myself on her tongue as her hands weave into my hair. The action compresses her breasts against my chest, and she moans as I drag my hands down the soft rolls of her back to rest on her hips.
When she presses her pussy into my lower body, the curls of her pubic hair brush against my skin, and I finally pull back. Her eyes are hooded as she stares at me so sweetly. Fuck. I know that if I don’t stop this now, I’m going to have sex with her. Then I’ll never leave this place tomorrow.