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I sighed and melted against him, kissing him back, tangling my tongue with his while holding his hands to me. I felt his fingers stroke inside my lips and I moaned into his mouth.

He ran two fingers inside my pussy lips, and pulled at my nipple gently with his other hand. He took his mouth from mine and began kissing my neck, and licking down to my shoulder. I rose up, letting his fingers slide lower, deeper inside. My head fell back against his shoulder and moaned as I felt his fingers stroke against me.

“Please.” I turned my head and moaned into his ear, arching my back and my breasts thrust out of the water.

His eyes darkened as he saw my nipples, hard and wet, glistening in the candlelight. He slowly stroked my inner lips, dragging them up to my clitoris and circling it gently with a finger around and around. With his other hand he stroked my breast, and pulled gently at my nipple.

I moaned and pushed his hand downward, guiding his fingers to my opening. He gently inserted one finger, slowly sliding it inside me. I clenched around his finger and gasped.

“More.” She panted. “Please Dillon, more.” I lifted up my hips and felt him pull out his finger and slide two inside me. He leaned his head down and kissed my neck and began sliding his fingers in and out of me, in a gentle rhythm, over and over.

He listened to me pant and moan, and wanting to hear more, he placed his thumb over my clitoris and began massaging it slowly in time with his fingers sliding in and out of me.

“Dillon!” I cried out, thrusting my hips upward.

“I know, baby.” He whispered in my ear. “Let go for me.” He urged me on, murmuring into my ear.

He stroked me more fervently, feeling me clamp down around his fingers. My hands lay on top of his, no longer guiding, just following his. He watched me bite my lip and moan. He massaged my breast and began thrusting his fingers in faster.

“Come on baby. Cum for me.” He groaned.

“Oh God.” I panted. I arched my back, my body stiffened, my lips parted as I cried out. I collapsed against him, quivering all over. I rolled my head, kissed his neck, licking it with my tongue. I rose up and slid back down, feeling his cock against my back. I wickedly smiled against his neck.

He turned his head and kissed me hard on the mouth, sliding both hands up and cupped both breasts in his hands and groaned. I pulled away from his mouth and rolled over so that I lay on top of him. I slid up and felt his cock against my stomach. I smiled at him and ran my fingers over his lips.

Spreading my legs over his, I slid upward; laying my hands on either side of his face, kissing him gently on the lips.

“Your turn.” I whispered against his lips.

I rose up and straddled his thighs and reached down and let the back of my fingers glide over the head of his very hard cock. I took his cock in my hand and guided it to my pussy opening, looking into his eyes the whole time, biting down on my lower lip.

“Let me do that.” He whispered and wrapped his hand around my neck and kissed me, sucking my lower lip into his mouth. I was still sore from the crazy fucking we did last night, but this was still something I was willing do. I wanted him. Needed him.

I moaned and slid the head of his cock into my opening, slick and hot from my orgasm. I slid down and took him all inside me at once. I placed my hands on his neck and leaned my forehead against his, gasping into his mouth. I rose upward and let him slide almost all the way out of me and slid back down, listening to him moan. I smiled against his mouth and repeated the movement over and over, whimpering as I rode him and clenched his cock inside me.

He ran his hands over my breasts, licking and kissing my lips over and over. He slid his hands lower to my hips, and urged me to go faster. He felt my hands on his shoulders, bracing myself as I rode him faster and faster. I was so tight, hot, and wet inside, and I knew this was driving him crazy. Being inside me felt like heaven to him.

He looked up at me, my eyes closed and my teeth holding my lower lip. I whimpered, and he knew I was close to cumming again. He pulled my head down and kissed me hard, tangling his tongue with mine, stroking it into my mouth in time with me riding him. I was so hot around him; he wasn’t going to make it much longer.

“Baby, I’m not gonna last.” He whispered against my mouth.

“Me either.” I cried out against his mouth and pumped faster, up and down over him, clenching him tight inside me. I wrapped my arms around him and moaned. I reached over and grabbed the side of the tub and cried out as I started to cum around him. “Fuck.” He moaned and pushed his hips upward. Water splashed everywhere, hitting the floor as he grabbed onto the sides of the tub and thrust himself up into me. He groaned into my mouth and pumped into me hard and came inside me. I moaned and wrapped my arms around him, holding onto him. He fell back against the tub and cradled me against him, panting into my ear. I moaned and laid my head on his shoulder. He stroked my back and we lay there for several moments, calming each other and enjoying the feel of each other. “That was fun.” I giggled.

“Luckily we didn’t flood the place.” He laughed, kissed me gently on the ear and hugged me tightly.

“I can cross bathtub sex off my bucket list now.” I joked, yawning in between my statements.

We got up from the tub, dried ourselves and fell right back to sleep. The days just kept on getting better.

CHAPTER 40

Azzaria

It was our last day in Italy, and the thought of the impending flight back already had me feeling down. We had one more tour scheduled for today, and Dillon had promised to take me bike riding. I’d heard so many people talk about the refreshing experience of cycling down the streets of Sorrento at sunset, and I couldn’t wait to experience it.

After having brunch at the hotel restaurant, we headed to the Skip The Line Pompeii Guided Tour & Mt. Vesuvius from Sorrento. These were two of the country’s most sought-after attractions. Dillon had been insisting that it made no sense to come to Italy and not visit a museum, so we decided to swap our planned beach day for a museum visit instead.

We arrived at the UNESCO World Heritage Site located in Pompeii, an ancient Roman town. Alessandro, our guide, had joined us at the venue, as per Dillon’s request.

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