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He was still painfully hard, his body vibrating with need as he strode over to the table to take up the cup.
"I have decided to have dessert in bed." She murmured as she looked at him over the rim of the cup.
"Is that so?"
"Yes. What do you think?"
"I think you just read my mind." Taking the cup from her, he put it away along with his. "Shall we?"
She nodded and picked up the tray with the dessert. Sliding back the glass doors, he waited until she had stepped in before locking it. She placed it next to the table by the sofa and took off her clothes on her way to the bathroom. "Care to join me, or have you already showered?"
"Even if I had, that invitation is too much to ignore." He started taking off his clothing as well and followed behind her.
"I am thinking of taking a bath." She was naked, skin gleaming in the soft light.
"Hmm. You know where everything is."
"I do. How do you feel about ambrosia?"
"What's that?" He watched as she picked up a bottle off the shelf and sniffed.
"Something new and heady."
"We should go with it."
The water was already full from the multiple pipes fitted to the claw-footed bath. She poured in a liberal amount and added a touch of cinnamon. Testing the water, she stepped in, sliding down into the bubbles. "It feels good. Aren't you going to join me?" She asked him huskily.
"Of course." Moving forward, he climbed in so that he was facing her. "Smells good."
"Hmm." Her toes edged to his crotch and nudged at him.
"What are you doing?"
"Enjoying the package." She smiled at him, a seductive movement of her lush lips. "We should do it here."
"It's going to make a mess."
"We could clean up after."
"We are not going to have time. After I am finished with you, we will both be too exhausted to move."
"I love a challenge."
"I am sure you do." His hands snaked up her thighs as he scooted forward. Her hair was piled on top of her head, with tendrils escaping at her neck. His long fingers edged even further until they were tangled in the hairs of her sex.
"Callum." She whispered, head drifting back against the padded headrest.
"I love the feel of you." He pressed his fingers against the swollen flesh and watched her eyes glaze. "The texture." Those clever fingers dipped into her, the suds making it easy for him to go even deeper. Her breath became choppy, her hands resting on the lip of the bath, dropping nervelessly into the water.
He scooted even further, legs lifting to cover hers. He was near enough for her to feel his erection touching her, barely, softly touching the core of her.
"Oh." She whispered, teeth biting into the fullness of her bottom lip.
"I love your passion." He was going even deeper, his own breath backing up inside his throat. "How your face looks when I am doing this to you." His fingers were slowly thrusting like he had all the time. She hissed out a breath when he removed his fingers and slid in next to her and then behind.
Lifting her, he planted her firmly on top of him, his cock sliding in without the slightest bit of resistance. His hands cupped her breasts, mouth seeking hers as she turned her head towards his.
The silky feel of her soaked in the bubbles and warm water was more than he could stand. He thumbed her rigid nipples even as he rotated his hips, driving into her, his mouth ravishing, devouring in a way that had them spinning out of control.
