I’m well her senior, and I know that’s technically athing, but goddamn, at this moment, it’s so incredibly hot. Working this sweet girl to madness over and over again as she stretches around my cock.

I don’t hold back, fucking hard and fast. Finding Mae’s slit with my fingers, I flick her clit again and she orgasms.

“Reed! Oh God, yes!”

The shackles I’d put around myself the other times we had sex are gone, and I fuck with abandon, relishing the way Mae has given everything she has to me.

She’s not only let me take my fill of her, but she also wants it as much as I do. I can feel her clench around me, her core begging me to fill her up.

Snaking my hand through her hair, I wrap the long brown locks around my fist, pulling Mae’s head back. She arches, and the little water droplets coating her skin glitter like gems.

“Don’t stop, Reed. God, please take me.”

Pulling her up, I hold her against my chest as I pump slowly. Mae moans low and long, and I turn her face to mine over her shoulder.

Kissing her hard, I slowly let her return to the ledge, my lips trailing down her skin until I can no longer reach her. Directing her leg back onto the marble, I grip her hips, anchoring myself as my thrusts speed up.

“Do you like that, Lil Bit?”

“Oh, fuck yes.” She rocks back against me, always hungry for more.

“Is this the best you’ve ever had?” I buck into her hard, jostling her on the ledge.

“Yes!” Mae’s ass slaps against me, and I lay down another smack, gripping her. “It’s all you, Reed!”

Her pussy squeezes, right on the edge of another orgasm, and I’m barreling toward my own release. Slipping free, I continue to fuck Mae with my fingers.

“That’s so good, Lil Bit. Come again for me.”

“Reed…I…oh, fuck.”

She comes once more, and the sensation of her walls clamping down around my fingers, fluttering and weeping with arousal, is enough to drive me over the edge. I adore how her whole body surrenders to the pleasure.

My sweet, naughty Lil Bit.

I stroke my rock-hard cock and quickly follow behind, grunting low as I rain my release across her slit. The sight is wonderfully filthy, and my orgasm drags on until I’ve coated Mae’s lips in my cum.

Ragged breaths blend with the sound of the jets as we come down from the incredible high. I pull Mae in for a kiss before guiding her onto my lap in the bath.

The steamy water, kept warm by the tub’s impressive controls, sloshes over our skin. Mae rests her head on my chest as we relax.

There’s no hurry to go anywhere or quickly get dressed, and I’m so fucking glad I booked this room. However, I should have put some condoms in the bathroom instead of just in the nightstand.

“That was incredible. You…” Mae looks up at me. “This was perfect.”

I smile. “It was. And we’re in no rush. Relax for as long as you want.”

She snuggles in. “I think I will, but I’ll admit, that bed looks mighty appealing.”

Laughing, I grab the sponge and some soap, lathering up her body and getting Mae cleaned up.

Once we’re done, I carry Mae to the bed, slipping in alongside her. Rolling onto my back, Mae wiggles under my arm and promptly falls asleep, her sweet face happy even as she dreams.

There’s a budding warmth that ignites me from within, but this one I can’t attribute to lust. It’s something else that I haven’t felt in three years, and suddenly, my heart is hammering behind my chest again.

I took Clara here. Not to this room, but we were here. And now…

A prickling unease fights for control over the happiness I’ve found with Mae. She’s not my wife, and she’s not Henry’s mother.