Page 172 of Nothing Above


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Just not my foot on the gas pedal.

“That was fun.” Until she snowballed me. I didn’t hate it, but I didn’t…

I didn’t hate it.

“But now I’m gonna warm you up.” I nudge her foot away from my cock before I make the inside of my pants as wet as the outside. One new kink a day.

Tucking her leg back into the water, she says, “I’m warmed up.”

“You’re not warmed up. Play with your pussy.”

“Are you gonna watch?”

“Won’t blink.”

Lex goes through the same motions as before, her entire body responding to her hand between her thighs. While her eyes are closed, I sprinkle Rose petals all over her, the burgundy petals sticking to the different parts that are exposed—her knees, her shoulders, her collarbone, one of her nipples.

She opens her eyes to see what the new sensation is, but that’s no fun at all.

“Close your eyes,” I tell her, then press a gentle kiss to her lips. Her moan almost unravels me and my plan to stretch this out. With her head back and her throat up to the ceiling, I fit my hand over the top of it, my fingers squeezing gently on one side as the thumb she just bit rubs a petal into her skin on the other.

“It’s coming.”

“Stop,” I whisper next to her ear before nipping the shell with my teeth.

She listens, so I reward her with another kiss, this one much longer and with tongue. Tongue so deep I have to pull back before I suffocate either of us.

“Again,” I gasp against her lips, wanting to bury myself in her right now.

“You do it this time.”

I pull back an inch to look in her eyes. “Ask me.”

“Do it.”

“Ask.”

Her swallow knocks against my palm, then, “Now,” passes through her kiss-swollen lips.

Close enough.

I release her throat and submerge my hand, wrist, then entire forearm, the fabric around my elbow getting soaked as I fit my hand over Lex’s, my fingertips brushing her bare pussy lips.

She hasn’t even been finger-fucking herself, just massaging her clit.

I’ll fix that.

Plunging two fingers in, I keep them buried in her hot cunt while grinding my palm against her fingers still at her clit.

When Lex pleads, “More,” I add a third finger.

When she says, “Harder,” I start pumping in and out of her.

When she repeats it, I give up holding back entirely.

Gripping the rim by her head with my free hand, I tell her, “Grab the sides.”

Only one of her hands comes up to clench the tub’s lip.

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