Thirty-Eight | Jo
Thirty-Eight
Jo
“How did you know I could do that?” I asked, mildly suspicious as Dom leaned back in his chair and smirked at me while I came down from the most mind-blowing orgasm I’d ever had.
It had hit me so hard that I was still seeing stars and couldn’t be bothered with trying to cover myself as I continued to lie spread out on the table.
“I know your body pretty well.”
“Better than I know it,” I murmured, looking away to avoid seeing the smug smile he always wore when he thought he was right.
I rolled my eyes when I spotted it. I sat up, making sure the table was sturdy before attempting to get off.
“Where are you going?”
“I don’t know, but the hard table is making my back hurt,” I replied as I looked around the room for a more comfortable spot for us to continue what we’d started.
“Want to go soak for a bit in the tub?” Dom asked.
I had fallen in love with the large soaking tub when we first checked in. I wasn’t sure if Dom knew there would be a soaking tub or if we just got lucky, but I was excited to spend some time in it.
“That sounds like a fabulous plan. But only if you join me.”
He scrunched his face in the most adorable way as he looked at me.
“What?”
“I don’t think guys are supposed to soak in tubs. It seems weird.”
He shrugged, but I just rolled my eyes again because he was as ridiculous as he was cute.
“I honestly don’t think there are any rules about guys soaking in tubs,” I said, sliding to the edge of the table before lowering my feet to the floor.
His eyes quickly moved down my naked body, taking me in as if I were the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. I climbed onto his lap the best I could, given the tight space of the chair he was sitting on, and linked my arm behind his head.
“If you don’t want to go sit in a soothing tub with a naked girl who might suck your cock under the bubbles, that’s fine.” I lifted my shoulders and let them fall as he watched my tits move with the movement.
Just as I was about to get up, he grabbed my hips, holding them firmly as he thrusted up. The thick hardness of his erection had my mouth watering and my pussy aching to be filled.
I giggled and then gasped when he stood up, his grip on me firm as he carried me to the bathroom.
I waited on the edge of the tub as it filled with hot water. There wasn’t bubble bath, which was fine because we didn’t need it. Even though I promised Dom a blow job under the bubbles, the thought of suffocating on his cock and drowning quickly terrified me until I focused on a different plan.
Dom turned off the water and set a few towels out within reach for us before helping me climb into the tub. It was larger than I had expected, which was great because it meant it would be comfortable for both of us.
Once I was situated, Dom climbed in and sat behind me, pulling me into his chest as the water sloshed around us. I took a deep breath and slowly let it out because no matter what was happening in the world, nothing could ground me as quickly as being wrapped in his arms.
We sat there for a few minutes, soaking in the silence as the hot water soothed our muscles. I was equally sore and horny, but sex could wait a few minutes while I enjoyed just being with Dom.
My eyes were closed for so long that I worried I might fall asleep. It was so calming and relaxing that I hadn’t realized that we’d been quiet for so long.
“A penny for your thoughts,” I said softly, clearing my throat when I realized how dry it had gotten.
“Hmmm....” He waited a few minutes as he cupped water in his hands and then slowly drizzled it over my breasts. “I think I like you best wet.”
I looked over my shoulder to find him with a cheesy grin on his face.
“As in aroused or just wet in general?”
“Both.” He nodded, then continued with his thought. “I always love when you’re aroused, especially when I get to make you come. But there’s something mesmerizing about watching beads of water drip down your breasts. I haven’t been able to stop watching since we got in the tub.”
“Are you trying to tell me you’re a little bit of a perv who likes to watch people?” I teased, leaning my head against his chest as he poured more water over my chest.
“Nope. That would be a lie.”
I tilted my head and pinned him with a look.
“I’m a huge perv who likes to watch you.”
“I don’t know whether to be offended or flattered.”
I pulled my mouth to the side and looked straight ahead, catching a glimpse of us in the reflection of the overflow cover of the tub. Dom grinned when he met my eyes, giving it away that he had been using it to watch the water drip off of me since he was behind me.
“You’re so bad,” I hissed, reaching down and grabbing his cock as I felt it harden beneath me.
“Does that mean you’re going to punish me?”
I gently turned around so I was facing him.
He spread his arms out on the sides of the tub as he watched me, his cock jutting up to his stomach.
I licked my lips, knowing that I would have to wait to suck it until we were out of the tub.
I wouldn’t be able to look Dr. Foster in the eyes if she had to come treat me for accidental drowning while giving a blow job.
I moved slowly until I was straddling him in the water. Then I reached down and held his shaft in my hand as he closed his eyes and hissed. I stroked his length up and down, putting just enough pressure to tease him before I lined him up at my entrance and began to sink down.
He lowered his hands until they gripped my hips in the water, keeping me steady as I began rocking back and forth. I adjusted myself to where his cock rubbed my clit the way I needed and began riding him, impressed with how easily he moved inside of me.
I knew that it wasn’t going to take long to get either of us to climax because it had been too long since we’d had sex.
His need for my body was as strong as my need for his.
We both needed a release, so I fucked him hard and fast, feeling the rush of another orgasm wash over me as he grunted and tensed below me before releasing his load inside of me.