Page 64 of Fierce King (L.A. Ruthless 1)

‘None,’ I said as I finished my own glass and put it next to hers.

‘None? Really?’ she frowned.

‘Zero.’

‘But what’s the point of a tub like this if you don’t enjoy it?’

‘I think you’re misunderstanding the nature of my previous relationships. They weren’t about jacuzzi baths and champagne.’

‘What were they about then?’

‘You really need to ask?’

‘I just did.’

‘They were about sex. Nothing more.’

‘But, this tub is built for sex,’ she purred and I watched the flush creep up her neck and over her cheeks. ‘Isn’t it?’

‘Come over here and we’ll see.’

She pushed her body through the water until she was directly in front of me. I pulled her to straddle me, my cock already throbbing and nudging at her opening as I trailed kisses up her neck.

‘I think that you’re built for sex, Alana,’ I breathed in her ear and she whimpered as I rolled her hips over my cock.

‘What about your shower? Ever had sex in there?’ she breathed as she stared into my eyes.

‘Yes, a few times,’ I admitted. ‘But I can guarantee I never enjoyed it as much as I’m going to enjoy fucking you in it tomorrow morning.’

I felt her pussy clench on the tip of my cock. ‘You’ve got a filthy mouth,’ she breathed.

‘So you keep telling me.’

She edged herself further onto my cock as she ran her fingers through my hair and stared deep into my eyes. I felt like she was trying to see into my soul, and if she’d stared at me much longer, I might have just let her.

I lifted my hips and flipped her beneath me so she was kneeling on the ledge and I was kneeling on the base of the tub behind her.

‘Open wide, princess,’ I ordered and she spread her legs far apart. Reaching in front of her, I found her swollen clit and then I moved her body so that one of the jacuzzi jets was aimed directly onto the tender bud of flesh, leaving my hands free to roam up her body until I found her hard nipples and tugged them gently.

‘Alex,’ she gasped and I slid my cock deep inside her.

‘Have I ever told you how much I love fucking you?’ I growled in her ear.

‘No,’ she groaned and I felt her pussy clenching around my cock, milking me with her hungry little squeezes.

‘I can’t get enough of your tight little coño, and I’m going to use it whenever and wherever I want to, because it belongs to me, doesn’t it?’

‘Yes,’ she groaned as I pounded into her against the side of the tub while the jacuzzi jet pummeled her clit.

I carried on squeezing her breasts and tugging at her nipples while I spoke to her in Spanish - telling her how much I needed her and how I would never let her go.

Then I sucked on the soft skin of her neck. A few seconds later, I felt her orgasm crash over her like a wave and she roared my name when she finally let go. The sound of her voice echoing around the bathroom, and the feeling of her walls tightening around me tipped me over the edge.

‘Fuck, princess,’ I said in her ear as we caught our breath. ‘You were right. This tub was built for sex.’

‘Told you,’ she said with a sigh.

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