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I’d thought they were half crazed with how fast they got on when they finally locked in their women. Almost rushed. Now I got it.

I understood completely.

When you finally found that other piece of you, one you were never fully sure existed for you personally, you wanted your life to kick into full Technicolor, and you sure as hell didn’t want to wait. The need to start that new life immediately was too big, too damn hopeful to ignore.

Jesus, I finally get it.

“How can I ignore that?” she ground, snapping me out of my thoughts. The feel of the water around us, her heat literally against my length, had me going almost cross-eyed.

“Emi,” I tried to warn.

I’d wanted us to take this bath for her to relax. To soothe her muscles and take a moment for herself. But it was more than obvious with the gently squirms and the way she seemed to need to line us up that was not going to happen.

“Please?” That softly mewled word broke my control.

Who the hell was I kidding? I was a strong man, but Zeus himself would break if they were in my position. That was a god, while I was just a man. A man who cupped her breasts, taking the weight into my hold and flicking the tight buds of her nipples, and loved the reactions he pulled from her.

“Oh god!” she gasped as her fell back and rested on my shoulder.

“Not god, baby girl,” I rumbled into her ear. My eyes moved to the end of the tub, where her cute little toes curled just above the water.

“Daddy,” Emi corrected immediately. My cock jerked against her folds. I’d never had this kind of kink, but fuck, I’d explore every and any avenue with December.

“Fuck me, yes, your daddy, that’s who I am.” My words were roughly whispered against her temple.

“Oh god.” She shifted, glancing over her shoulder. “Please,” she urged, “please, Clay.” Her eyes fluttered shut, and my hands dropped to the top of her thighs.

“Baby girl…” I grunted and felt her move, opening her legs further. My thumb found her clit. “I need to work you up.” I was hanging on by a thread that was about to snap.

“I’m wet enough,” she argued in a purr. “Please, daddy.” And just like that, any possible strength I might have had slipped from my fingers. I felt her shift, lining up her entrance with the head of my dick perfectly.

“Emi,” I groaned when I felt her. She slowly dropped her body, taking the tip of my dick inside. “Fuck,” I gasped. The feel of her pussy enveloped me. Nothing between us felt fucking intoxicating.

She rose, letting me slip out of her, and the water splashed around us. Not that I minded. I couldn’t think about anything other than her riding me while she repeated the motion over and over again. Each time, she took my thick length a little more.

Little by little, inch by inch. Stretching herself with my girthy dick.

“Em.” I scraped my teeth against the top of her shoulder.

“You’re so big,” she whimpered, making me feel like a fucking hero. A god.

“Oh, Clay. I feel you so deep inside me. Does this… is this okay?” Our eyes connected, and emotion overtook me.

“Nothing has ever felt better. This is the rightest thing in the world, beautiful,” I told her honestly, not sure how the hell I was able to string two words together, much less make sense when her tight sheath clenched around me. “You were made for me, Emi. That means I was made for you.” I flexed my hips, and she gasped. “You can take me,” I encouraged, and she clenched around me so damn tight I lost sight of her.

“Yes,” she hissed. Her confidence blossomed in front of me, and it was something I’d never take for granted.

Her movements became bolder. She picked up speed, and we were off together, racing for oblivion, too wrapped up in the other to care about the water splashing out of the tub. The frenzied need that had built up was about to make me embarrass myself. I couldn’t. Fuck, I’d die before I came before her.

“Emi. Fuck, baby girl, you feel so good. Too damn good.”

“You feel better, honey,” she whispered.

“Touch yourself,” I demanded. “Rest your head against my shoulder and pet that pretty little kitty for me while I fuck you,” I rasped into her ear.

“Clay.” I heard the excitement in her voice. Goose bumps flared over her skin. She loved what I’d just said.

The trust she handed over without a second thought humbled me. I watched over her shoulder as the tips of her fingers skated over her skin until they reached their destination. She grinded against me when she started to work her clit, and my hips moved in tandem with the motions. The water splashedand moved around us as the sound of our breathing picked up. Deep moans and grunts filled the steamy air, and I knew the moment she was about to come for me

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