Her nails dragged down my hips as she finished undressing me, my cock springing free.
I was standing naked and hard before her, and she was on her knees in the tub, steam still curling up from the water, her tits glistening and wet. “Now suck,” I commanded.
Her eyes bright with pleasure, she wrapped her warm hand tight around me. Then she gave me one slow stroke before opening her mouth and taking me inside it.
“Good girl,” I groaned, shivering a little at the hot pressure of her lips and tongue. “Now make it nice and wet. Just like I taught you.”
“Mm hmm,” she agreed.
She moved her head back and forth, sucking softly as she circled my cock with her tongue, moaning her pleasure. Being inside her mouth felt so right. Like coming home.
“That’s right,” I breathed.
I placed my hand on the back of Tori’s head, guiding her pace, setting the rhythm I knew both of us liked. Slow and deep at first, letting her adjust to it. Then faster. Rougher. My cock fucked her mouth, teasing her, reminding her of how it would be when I was pumping inside her pussy, strong and sure, giving her exactly what she craved.
“Take me deeper,” I said.
She relaxed her throat as I thrust even farther inside her mouth, closing my eyes against the perfect sensation of heat and wetness. The way she was sucking me off so good, it took all my willpower not to come right away—but I wasn’t going to let her off that easy.
“Enough,” I finally said.
I pulled away and she let out a whimper of disappointment, but it disappeared the second I got into the tub with her. It was big enough for two people, but still cozy, water sloshing out onto the tiled floor, but I didn’t care. I was done holding back.
“Get over here,” I told her. “Straddle me.”
She did as I ordered, her knees on either side of my hips as her tits rose in front of me, at the perfect height for exactly what I wanted to do to them. To her.
“You’re perfect for me,” I murmured, rubbing my lips gently over her taut nipples. “And I’m going to fuck you until you remember how perfect we are together. Until you can feel exactly how much I love you.”
“Yes,” she moaned as my tongue slid across her nipples, one at a time, teasing her. “I love you, too.”
The words made it all the sweeter, her hips already moving with the anticipation of my cock. But I wasn’t ready. Not yet. I wanted to torment her a little. Give her a small taste of the desperation I’d felt for her while she was gone.
I sucked one nipple into my mouth, twisting and tweaking the other one before I switched off, lavishing attention on the other. I used my tongue and teeth and fingers to bite, lick, tug at the softly pebbled skin. Torturing and pleasuring her at the same time. She was moaning louder, her wet hair falling in front of her face and showering both of us with water droplets. Her hips were pressed tight against mine, my hot, hard cock brushing the soft lips of her pussy.
“You want this?” I asked, reaching between us to drag my cock up and down the length of her opening.
“God yes,” she whimpered. “I want it. Please.”
I pushed the head of my cock just barely inside her but didn’t thrust. Not yet.
“Tell me what you need,” I said, drawing it out.
“I need you to fuck me, please,” Tori whispered, over and over, panting against my shoulder with anticipation now. “Please, Stefan, please fuck me. Fuck me please.”
It was all I could do to hold back.
“Tell me you love me,” I demanded, fisting my hand in her hair and pulling her head back so I could kiss her neck. “I want to hear you say it again.”
“I love you,” Tori gasped as the head of my cock inched a little deeper into her. “Fuck, I love you so much.”
“And who do you belong to?” I pressed, easing almost all the way back out of her, holding her sexually hostage, making her breath catch in her throat.
“You. I belong to you,” she said. “I’m yours. Only yours.”
We were both breathing hard now, fighting our need for each other.
“You’re goddamn right,” I told her, gazing into her eyes. “And I’m yours. For always.”
