Page 12 of My One Rule

It sends shivers through my body.

“Yeah baby?” I ask, my voice deeper than normal.

“I love you,” he says.

Now that my eyes have adjusted to the dark, I see him throw his head back as I dry hump him hard and fast.

He groans long and loud, and something goes off in my chest like a firework.

I pull his head up and kiss him long and hard, my orgasm taking me by surprise.

We both cum against each other and I kiss him long and deep as his dick pulsates against mine.

My lips move up to his forehead then the top of his head and he goes limp beneath me.

After a minute I shift so I’m sitting upright. I click on the light and he hisses.

“Bad kitty,” I tease.

I love how he giggles and covers his face.

“Let’s get cleaned up.”

We strip and crawl into bed fully naked, plus our rings and fall asleep fast holding each other.

* * *

I wake to the sound of some machine whirring and a gurgling sound.

A sunbeam streams directly across my face and I shade my face so I can look around.

“Sorry,” Oliver says sheepishly.

Sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi he’s filling it and squirting an entire bottle of soap into the water.

“What…” I was going to ask what he’s doing but it’s clear.

I love his giddy expression.

“Can I join you?”

“Yes!”

The bubbles grow higher and higher and Oliver is stripping. I watch as he climbs into the mass of reflective bubbles.

When I finally pull myself from the bed he’s turned off the water and it’s my turn to strip.

I toss my clothes in a pile next to his and slip into the tub beside him.

“Ouch!”

“What’s wrong?” He asks, causally placing bubbles on top of his head and across his face.

“It’s hot!”

“Oh? I guess I like it boiling hot.”

I force my feet in but pull them out a moment later because they turn red!

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