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I was so engrossed in watching my hand squeeze him that I didn’t realise his hands were on me until it was too late, and I landed in the bath on top of him. Water sloshed over the sides as my head went under. I came up soaked with my hair all over my face and gasping for breath. He laughed, pulling me against him until I was straddling him.
“Playtime is over, sweetheart,” he said, kissing me passionately and sinking his finger deep inside me.
His lips kissed along my jaw and down my neck. He continued his assault on my pussy, dragging me close with his other hand on my ass so I was pressed higher up his chest, giving him easy access to my nipples. He took one in his mouth and sucked, and I would swear there was a direct line from there to my core as I felt it clench and gush wetter. Oh, but that was so good!
I rode his hand, bucking my hips against his fingers, and pressed his head closer to me. I continued like that as my orgasm built. His groans told me how much he was enjoying this, too. He murmured something in Russian, and I shivered at the sound. God, his voice did things to me that should be illegal.
“You are so wet for me, sweetheart. You feel so good.” The Russian accent with the English words was my undoing. I came, gasping his name and shuddering.
That accent got me every time!
I was still high with the aftermath when he moved me over him and impaled me on his cock. Wow! He thrust me up and down on his shaft, and I moaned as my walls fluttered around his length.
“I can’t wait any longer,” he gasped with need, his accent thick.
Oh my god. I exploded again, clinging desperately to Ash’s shoulders for purchase as my whole body convulsed. He pumped into me another couple of times, then followed me into bliss; my name was torn from his lips as his cum shot inside of me.
We lay there, unable to move until our breathing slowed to normal before we climbed out of the tub. It took a while to get us both dried off because neither of us could keep our hands to ourselves or our mouths.
Finally, I led him back into the bedroom.
“Playtime again,” I told him as I turned the music down a bit and got him to lie down on his front.
I massaged his back and shoulders, loving the feel of his hard muscles under my hands. I continued down to his buttocks and then his legs.
His breathing was slow and steady.
“That’s great, Gracie!” he moaned, sounding very relaxed.
But I’d lulled him into a false sense of calm; this was not that type of massage. He always managed to make me lose all control, and it was my turn to repay that compliment.
I made him turn over and rubbed more oil on my hands before straddling him. His breath hitched at the sight of me kneeling above him naked. I gently stroked his shoulders and down his arms, then picked up the oil again. This time I poured it all over my tits and rubbed it in, half-closing my eyes, mirroring the look of lust on his face. He reached up to cup my breasts, but I grabbed his wrists.
“Uh uh!” I said, moving his hands above his head.
“They stay there!” I warned him, pulling away and shaking my head as he tried to reach for me again.
He smirked but dutifully moved his hands back into position. Good boy!
I lowered myself towards him, using my oiled tits to massage his chest while I kissed my way across his body. When I looked up at him, he was staring at me, and I could see he was desperately trying to lie still. I smirked and started my torture again, circling my tits over his chest while I kissed and sucked on his neck.
“God, Gracie!” he moaned, his voice strained with the effort it took for him to lie there and allow me to tease him.
That accent and his restraint made me so wet. I couldn’t keep this up anymore. I wanted more; in fact, the thing I wanted was currently poking me in the ass, and I knew it was time to give us both what we needed.
I rose up, positioned myself so the tip of his cock was aligned with my pussy, and sank straight down. My channel, still wet with my juices and his cum, took him in easily.
I moved up slowly, determined to tease him further, but he obviously had no restraint left and grabbed my waist as I started to ride him.
“Yes, sweetheart! Ride me, Gracie!” he gasped, and I did, bringing myself up and down on him, moving faster with each stroke, feeling him filling me up so well.
After a while, my strength began to wane, but he helped me, moving me up and down on his cock until we were both panting and sweating and on the verge. Dear god! I needed this as much as he did. I’d already had two orgasms in the bath, but my body craved another. I sunk down one more time and felt myself coming all over that hard Russian cock of his, crying out his name.
“Gracie!” he shouted before doing the same, releasing hot cum into me.
When he was empty, he stayed inside me but pulled me against him and buried his face in my neck, murmuring incoherently in Russian, totally lost in the moment.
We stayed like that for a long while before he eventually pulled out of me. Moving me to his side, he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead. I would never get enough of this.
