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Reese’s stripping is a lot less coy than mine was. He’s all confidence and grins as he bares his body to the world. I get one saliva-inducing glance at his massive, throbbing cock before he slips into the water with me.

His expression is infectious. I can feel the corners of my mouth curve upward and I can’t stop it.

“You’re terrible,” I scold.

“How so?”

“You know exactly how so.”

His chuckle makes the water vibrate. “You started it.”

“Then I guess I should finish it.”

I close the distance between the two of us. Before Reese has time to think, our chests are pressed close and I’m in his lap.

“You know, it’s not very polite to get a girl all hot and bothered and then leave her hanging.”

I slide my hands over his chest. The contours of his muscles excite me. He’s so much larger than me, but instead of feeling intimidated, or scared, nothing appeals to me more.

His cock head brushes against my pussy lips beneath the water, but I don’t slip down on him just yet. Instead, I tease him just as bad as he teased me. Letting him feel my heat without being allowed to push into it.

“You know, I was thinking: maybe I’m not actually filthy enough for a bath right now. Maybe I need to be given a reason to use up all this nice, hot, water.”

I hold his gaze. The head of his cock passes over my pussy lips again. I feel it twitch and jump to attention. Reese sucks in a raspy breath and his fingers dig into my hips.

The tension screams, I’m going to shove you down on my cock if you don’t do it yourself.

Well, don’t tempt me with a good time.

Then I can’t hold back anymore. I sink down on him, taking all of him to the hilt. The initial flash of pain fades away and leaves something un-fucking-believable in its wake. We groan together, a magical sound that tickles my ears as I cling to his shoulders.

He fills me so perfectly. It’s not the first time, but it almost feels like it. How his length and girth take me off-guard. His size makes me giddy.

“Oh, fuuucking hell, Olivia…”

He palms my ass in a tight grip. It forces a nice, hard grind down onto his cock. He hits so deliciously deep inside me that I think I might go insane.

“Harder, Reese. Fuck me harder.”

He does just that and I lose it. Up and down, up and down. He guides me where he wants me, practically slamming me onto him. Water sloshes everywhere, all over the floor, but as the rhythm sets in, it doesn’t matter. I feel him pulsing inside me and I could die happy right now, gripping around him in pure ecstasy.

“Do you like that, Reese?” I ask breathlessly. “Do you like fucking me like this?”

Reese’s answer is to grip me harder at the hips. I might crack in two if he keeps this up. His growl reverberates in my ears. More water spills. We breathe harder. The fucking never stops or slows, not even for a second.

“What do you think?” he snarls out. “Does it feel like you’re doing anything less than driving me goddamn insane?”

The feeling is mutual. I press my forehead to his. He drives me insane in the best way.

It feels… right.

Which makes me wonder… What if it’s supposed to?

It’s a dangerous thing to think. Especially while we’re fucking. But I can’t help it. The what ifs feel just as good as the here and now.

“Reese… Reese, I’m c-close?—”

I barely finish the sentence before I tighten around him. It catches me by surprise, the intense pleasure that builds and builds with every pass of his dick inside me before the floodgates let loose.

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