Page 91 of Life To My Flight

It was jabbing her insistently in the belly as our tongues rubbed and snaked along each other’s. Her hands latched onto my ears, grasping them hard as I plundered her mouth.

Her nipples beaded against my chest, and drug excruciatingly slow over the smooth expanse of my chest each time she moved.

Sensing her need for more, I latched onto her hips and spun her around until her back was against my front, and her naked ass was pressed flush against the cradle of my hips.

She hissed when the cool air kissed the tips of her nipples, and my free hand snuck up and latched onto the tight, turgid tip.

My mouth found the crook of her neck as I let the nearly three days of growth on my face rasp against the super soft skin.

Her ass ground down into my ready cock, and she undulated against me, provoking a growl to burst from my chest.

Using the buoyancy of the water, I lifted her and positioned my cock, and then pulled her back down until my cock sat poised at her entrance.

She took over from there, moving her legs up until they were placed flat on either side of my thighs before pushing down, slowly taking my length inside her body.

She felt like freakin’ heaven.

Her body was like a tight, warm glove.

One that was made specifically for me.

So perfect, in fact, that she felt like there’d never been anybody but us.

She lowered herself down, down, and down until I was seated in her fully.

Her ass rested against my hips.

“God, you feel brilliant,” I moaned against the wet skin of her back.

She concurred with a grunt as she started moving, lifting all the way up until the head of my cock was just barely lodged inside of her before sinking all the way down.

I’d never had sex in the shower before, much less the bath, so this was a new experience; but now that I’d had it, I knew it wouldn’t be our last foray in this bathtub.

We’d have many, many more to come.

On that thought, one hand found her hip, latching on so hard that I feared she’d be bruised in the morning. However, I didn’t let up, not even minutely.

I watched her bounce up and down, each plunge making her tits slap against the water, creating small ripples on the surface.

My eyes stayed glued to her beautiful breasts as she worked me harder and harder, chasing her orgasm with a ferociousness that surprised me.

Her head flung back, and the wet strands of her hair tickled my chest.

My free hand reached up and tangled with the long locks, keeping her head back, and exposing the long column of her throat.

There was just something so erotic about the whole show she was putting on for me that my release started filling up my balls.

My impending orgasm made my eyes narrow, and I pushed her forward and off of me.

She moaned when my cock left her slick heat, but I didn’t make her wait for long.

Shoving her forward until she was leaning over the side of the tub, the only thing out of the water was her hot pussy, and the long stretch of her back.

Lining my cock up with her hole, I shoved inside, lifting her knees from the bottom of the tub slightly before withdrawing.

I withdrew completely, allowing my cock to kiss the entrance of her pussy before I shoved back inside her. Deep.

The head of my cock hit the back of her tight sheath, bumping up against the entrance to her womb.

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