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“How do you want to do it?” I ask. “Your wish is my command.”
“I’m not sure yet. How would you like to do it?”
I feel suddenly, ridiculously shy. “I’m not sure yet,” I echo.
I angle my head back, luxuriating in the warm water and Alistair’s touch. The chandelier twinkles against the ceiling.
“Tell me what your favorite part was,” he says.
“Oh god,” I reply. I wasn’t taking notes! It was all so overwhelming.
“Don’t overthink it,” he prods. “Just tell me one thing that felt really good.”
“I … really love it when you massage my boobs, and my ass. I love the warm oil everywhere. And whatever that toy was. Jesus.”
“Air technology,” he explains. I can’t tell if he’s joking.
“I really liked it when you smooshed my face.”
He chuckles, looking amused and a bit puzzled at the same time. “I smooshed your face?”
“I liked it. I’d like more of that.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“And I love feeling you on my G-spot. I thought I was going to explode and wet the bed.”
His jaw muscles ripple. “If you play your cards right, next time you will.”
There’s no time to feel shy, because before I know it, my big toe is in his mouth. It sends a thrill up my leg. He must like it, too, because he is hard almost immediately.
“You’re incorrigible,” I say.
It feels weird, but good. The bubbles make our skin smooth and slippery, our bodies easy to penetrate.
“Are you ready to come?” I ask him.
He releases my foot, and I straddle him right there in the bath. I lower my breasts into his face, and he gently bites the skin and sucks my nipples.
I can’t believe I’m turned on again.
I reach for his big beautiful slippery cock and slowly slide down onto it. He sighs in pleasure.
“It feels huge,” I say.
“It’s because you’re so swollen. You’re always so fucking tight.”
I just stay there for a moment while we both get used to the feeling, then lean forward again so that Alistair can suck my nipples. I alternate my lips and nipples, plunging my tongue into his mouth as I ride him slowly, feeling his length all the way inside me.
It’s slow and sensual, and while I usually love Alistair being the boss, it feels good to control the depth and pace. I squeeze him, and he groans. He puts his fingers into my mouth, and I suck them. It’s so erotic. I feel myself spasm around him and he groans again.
“So good,” he says.
I suck harder on his fingers, and he grabs my ass, supporting me as I ride him.
My thighs are pretty strong from yoga, but they’re getting fatigued. Alistair notices me shaking and slowing down and will have none of it. He levers me off, climbs out, and offers his hand. He takes me into the shower, chooses the massage setting, then pushes me up against the wall as the hot water pounds our bodies.
Steam fills the room and I’m hearing Billie Eilish in my head even though there’s no music playing. Alistair’s fingers find my hole and then his cock is inside me. I grab onto the steamy glass wall I’m being pushed against. There’s not much to hold on to—fucking minimalism—but Alistair’s cock feels so good inside me that I don’t care. Maybe that’s because I know he’ll catch me.
