I was already getting turned on again. I didn’t think I would ever stop wanting her. Stop needing her.
“Water’s getting cold,” I said, gently pulling away and moving her off of my lap before standing and stepping out of the bathtub. Then I dried off quickly and motioned for her to stand.
When she got to her feet I wrapped a towel around her, then lifted her into my arms.
“I’m taking you to bed,” I told her.
“I like that plan,” she murmured, her head resting against my shoulder, almost as if she was drunk with love.
I knew how she felt. I never wanted to let go of her.
Back in Tori’s room, I set her down on the bed and locked the door that opened out into the hallway. Then I climbed in beside her and kissed her deeply, tugging the towel away so my hands could have full access to her body, still warm and soft from the bath.
Her legs parted for me eagerly as I stroked downward, but that wasn’t what I was after. Instead, I rolled her onto her stomach, kissing my way down the length of her spine. As I reached the curve of her ass, her body arched up toward me as if she knew what I was planning.
“So responsive,” I teased.
She knew exactly what I wanted, and I was pleased to know she wanted it too.
Cupping her ass, I gave her a firm slap. She cried out with lust, the sound muffled by the pillow her face was pressed into.
“You want this?” I asked her, dragging my finger along the line dividing her cheeks.
“Yes,” she groaned, her hips rising up, her legs spreading wider.
Unable to help myself, I teased her first with my finger, dragging it along the seam of her ass until she was panting softly, her breath coming faster with the growing anticipation. Then, when I knew she was ready, I slid my finger inside.
She gasped, her entire body seeming to tremble from the pleasure. I was already hard again, and more than ready to be inside her, but I wanted to savor this. Wanted to savor her. I fucked her with my finger gently before adding a second finger, stretching her even wider.
She rocked back against my hand, her fingers clutching the blankets as she moaned with delicious pleasure.
“You ready?” I asked.
“Yes,” she said. “I want you so bad.”
Giving her one more firm slap on the ass, I knelt on the bed and positioned myself behind her. Rubbing my cock against her wet pussy first, I teased us both for a moment. Tori was practically sobbing with need, face down, thighs wide, her perfect ass in the air.
I was ready to claim her, for now and always.
Sliding my pussy-wet cock back up to her tight asshole, I reminded her, “You’re mine.”
“Yes,” she murmured, pushing back against me. “Always.”
Carefully, slowly, I spread her ass open and eased myself inside of her. She was so hot and so tight—so goddamn tight. I didn’t want to rush, didn’t want to come before I had a chance to make her feel good too, so I went inch by inch. Waiting for her to adjust to the fullness and then relax each time before pushing in even deeper.
It was as if time stood still. All I was aware of was the tightness of her body around me and her soft, breathy moans as she gasped her pleasure. I could feel her clench around me each time I went deeper and I kept pushing, tantalizingly slowly, until I was fully inside of her.
“You feel perfect,” I said, taking a breath, willing myself to calm down. “Too good.”
We’d done this before and the pleasure had been indescribable, but somehow, now, it was even more intense. I felt incredibly close to her, as if I was possessing her completely, body and soul. She was mine in every way.
I began to thrust, slowly at first, but it was a rhythm I couldn’t maintain. I needed more. Needed to go faster, harder, to fuck her ass until she came—until I came. Until we were one.
Picking up the pace, I let myself get lost in the sensation of her body and mine, fully connected, drawing pleasure from each other in the most unguarded, intimate way. I could tell she was loving it by the way she moved against me, pushing back to meet each of my thrusts, her throaty moans filling the room. I wanted only to satisfy her, to give her everything she needed.
“Fuck my ass,” she murmured, over and over. It was so hot, I could feel myself being pulled toward the edge of my orgasm, starting to lose control. “It’s your turn to come.”
“You first,” I said, fighting my climax with every thrust.
