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Her throat works against my hand. “Do you intend to, then? Break me, I mean.”
“Depends on if you plan to be a good girl or not.”
“What if I’m good at being bad?” she asks hopefully. “Does that count?”
“Depends on how fast you can stand up and bend over.”
“Why?”
“Did I ask you to ask questions?” I quirk a brow.
She sloshes water over the rim of the tub as she scurries from my lap. I hold on to her, making sure she’s steady as she carefully turns around in the garden tub. Water and bubbles slide down her back and round ass.
“Bend over and grip the edge of the counter.” I wait for her to obey before tapping her left foot. “Slide your legs apart for me. And lift that ass into the air. I want it as high as it’ll go.”
She mumbles something under her breath.
I swat her right cheek. “If I wanted to hear that smart ass mouth, I’d ask for it, Skye. Spread your legs and lift your ass like I told you to do.”
She obeys without complaint this time, sliding her legs as far apart as she can get them and then bending until her tits are pressed against the countertop at the end of the tub.
I groan, wrapping a fist around my cock to give it a little squeeze. The bastard is still rock-hard. He hasn’t gone soft once since I met her. He certainly isn’t going to with her ass in the air, her pussy peeking from between her thighs.
“Reach behind you and spread your cheeks for me.”
“Slade,” she whispers, shy and hesitant.
“Now, Skye.”
She huffs a little breath and then slowly obeys my command.
As soon as she pries them apart, allowing me to see her little asshole, I slide forward in the tub, wrapping one hand around her calf. She startles slightly, one hand slipping.
“Put it back. Stay still.”
“W-what… what are you doing?”
“Whatever I want.”
I run a hand up and down her leg, letting her stew for a moment. I want her off-balance, not sure what I’m going to do. She needs to learn to give up control, shut off her overactive mind, and trust that I’ll take care of her. She thinks too much, worries too much. When we’re together, I don’t want her stressing about shit. I want her to know that I’ve got her and that she’s safe, no matter what we’re doing or how we test her boundaries.
“Do you remember your words?”
“Y-yes.”
“Good girl.”
I reward her by running my lips up the back of her thigh.
She shivers, goosebumps breaking out across her flesh. I don’t think she’s cold, though. The bathroom is nice and toasty.
I kiss higher, running my lips along the swells of her ass. She moans softly, pushing back eagerly. My hand slips between her legs, resting over her slick cunt. I don’t move it or give her any relief yet. I just let her anticipate.
She shifts restlessly, impatient for me to get on with it.
When she’s on the verge of opening that smart mouth again, I bury my face between her cheeks.
“Slade!” she shouts, shocked. Shock bleeds into a moan when I press my tongue to her tasty little hole, eating it like I did her delicious pussy. I grind my palm against her at the same time, bombarding her with pleasure from every direction.
