AllFreeNovel
Share Us
AJ wraps her arms tighter around my neck, her sweet tits pressing firmly against my chest. “Well, if I’m being honest, I happen to like it when you carry me.”
“Duly noted.” Depositing her in my large bathroom off my bedroom, I crank on the hot water and turn on the multiple water jets in the shower. I also quickly dispose of the used rubber from earlier.
“Holy shitballs, look at this tub,” she coos, walking over and sliding her hand along the rim of the impressive jetted tub. I’ll be honest, I didn’t buy the house for this thing, but as a former pro athlete, who is accustomed to aches and pains, this baby has already come in very handy after a strenuous workout.
“Nice, isn’t it? Maybe we’ll use it later,” I tell her, running my hands down her sides and cupping her firm little ass.
“I could throw a bath bomb in that thing, grab a book and glass of wine, and not come out for days,” she mumbles.
“That could be arranged,” I confess, my cock throbbing and moving between her ass cheeks. I’m all too familiar with the sudden desire to be somewhere and not come out for days.
“Do you have bath bombs?” she purrs like a kitten getting her belly rubbed.
“I have Epsom Salt,” I offer. “Definitely no bath bombs.”
“I’ll make you some tomorrow night,” she suggests breathlessly. “This way, when you take your next bath, you’ll smell like lavender or jasmine.”
Leading her to the shower, I confess, “I’d rather smell like AJ,” as my hand cups her pussy. “And what’s this about making bath bombs tomorrow night?” I ask, grazing my teeth across her shoulder and following it back with my tongue.
“It’s sisters’ night. We get together the first Saturday of the month, but had to reschedule last week. We always do something together. We’ve been keeping it close to home since Lexi is getting close to her due date, and she’s been on partial bed rest. But she convinced Linkin to let her go out tomorrow night. It’s probably going to be her last hoorah before the babies come.” AJ’s chest is heaving as I slide my fingers through her pussy, pushing two fingers deep inside of her.
“And you’re making bath bombs?”
“What?”
“Bath bombs. You’re making bath bombs?” I wrap my arm around her abdomen and tease her hard little nipples.
“Yes. God, yes. That.”
“Are you still talking about the bath bombs?”
“What?”
“Never mind,” I say, wide smile on my face, as I lead her into the big tile and glass shower.
The water is hot as it shoots from jets on three sides of the shower. I use my larger body and pin AJ to the wall. She gasps when her body hits the cool tile, a sound that shoots straight to my dick.
Water glistens as it slides down her curves, my hands following as I drop to my knees. “Turn around,” I instruct hoarsely.
Her eyes are already half-lidded as she spins and faces me. She looks like a fucking angel, wet hair hanging in her face and water cascading over her body. This vision of her is so much better than the one I conjured up in my dirty mind. That image has kept me comfy many nights since we first met. This view, however, will replace every dirty fantasy I’ve ever had.
Lifting her leg, I set it on my shoulder. “What are you doing?” she asks, her wide green eyes following my every move.
“Something I’ve been wanting to do since I met you in July.” Her pussy is on full display right in front of my face, trimmed brown curls atop bare lips. My mouth waters.
“I want you inside me again.”
“I didn’t bring any protection in here.” Even though I want that too, I’m determined to have my fill–a taste–of her.
Gripping her ass, I pull her forward, meeting her halfway. The moment my tongue touches her sweetness, we both moan in pleasure. Her scent and her taste wrap around me, holding me hostage and demanding more. I lick and suck on her clit, savoring her as I slowly work her into a heated frenzy.
Only when I can hear her breathing becoming labored do I slide my fingers in to play. I keep my tongue moving, flicking and sucking on her hard clit, as I maneuver two fingers into her pussy. She grips me tightly with each thrust of my hand. I glance up to see one hand flush against the tiled wall above her head, as if grasping for a lifeline to keep her upright, while the other hand drops to my head. When she pulls my hair, I growl and feast even more.
My pace quickens, my fingers working faster as her inner muscles grip me so fucking tight I swear they numb from blood loss. “Sawyer,” she begs repeatedly, my scalp burning beneath her fingers.
She flies over the edge, her body convulsing around my fingers, my tongue not slowing its assault. I feel her weight start to drop as she rides out her release. Quickly pulling my fingers from her body, I wrap my arms around her, bringing her body against mine. Her eyes are half-lidded and hazy as she tries to focus on my cocky grin.
“That was fucking incredible,” I tell her before claiming her lips with my own. Her fingers tighten around my shoulders, the slight bite of her nails a welcomed pain.
