Her eyes fly open and water splashes over the side of the tub. She keeps moving her fingers deeper into her pussy, a sultry smile spreading.
“Maybe that’s exactly what I want.” Her gaze drops to the obvious bulge in my pants. Her eyes flick back up, burning with lust. “Your clothing looks dirty. You should probably take it off.”
Fuck.
Ava’s never been shy about demanding what she wants, but when she looks at me like that, I’m powerless to resist. Even if I wanted to—which I don’t—I couldn’t deny her anything.
I pull my shirt over my head and toss it to the side. The rest of my clothing hits the ground, and my cock springs free.
I grip the base, sliding my hand up to the tip.
Ava watches me, moaning as I roll my thumb over the head of my cock. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“Dirty girl.” I continue to stroke my cock in time with the thrusting of her fingers. “Should have known that you were going to like watching me fuck my fist.”
She nods, her head tilting back again. “I’m so close.”
“Eyes on me, Aves.” I stop stroking until her gaze snaps back to me. “Make yourself fucking come for me.”
Ava pinches her nipple hard before switching to the other and repeating the process. She pulls her fingers out of her pussy, circling them around her clit.
“Finn.”
She comes, her body tensing before it releases.
I stop stroking, stalking toward the bathtub. “Do you want my cock, Aves?”
“Yes.”
She moves forward, leaving me enough room to slip behind her.
I get into the water, groaning when she keeps her back to me and straddles my thighs.
The head of my cock brushes against her slick folds.
Ava braces her hands on the sides of the tub as she keeps herself hovering above me.
I run my hands along the curves of her waist as she rolls her hips, taking just the tip of my cock.
“You’re being a tease.” My thumbs flick across her nipples.
Her body jerks as she rolls her hips, sinking further down onto me.
Her pussy squeezes my cock as I cup her breasts.
She gasps as I lift my hips, pressing my cock deeper into her. “I’m not being a tease.”
“Oh? What do you call grinding your dripping wet pussy against my cock, then?”
Ava looks over her shoulder and smirks at me. “A good time.”
I grab her hips and pull her all the way down onto me, groaning when she rolls her hips.
Her back presses against my chest as she leans back and rocks her hips.
Her little gasp as I suck on the sensitive skin at the base of her neck only makes me harder.
Water sloshes around us as I drive my cock harder into her.