But Nate’s never been a one and done kind of man.
“Let’s do something different tonight,” he says.
“What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking we could use the Jacuzzi. I’ve never found a use for it, but I think you’ll like the jets quite a bit,” he says with a wicked grin.
He scoops me up, our hot skin pressed against each other. The master bath’s already full, the bubbles churning in the water. He’s lit candles all around, and there are even rose petals scattered on the ground too.
“You didn’t lead with this?” I ask, raising my eyebrow.
“Emilia, no guy is ever going to turn down a blow job,” he says as he deposits me into the warm water.
“I’ll have to keep that in mind,” I say, twirling in the water.
The tub is massive, and I can feel bubble jets everywhere, at least ten or fifteen of them. They buffet my body softly, and I can already feel myself relaxing into it.
“This is amazing,” I tell him as he gets in. “How have you never used this?”
“Didn’t think of it,” he says. “Not until I saw you.”
My breasts are floating in the water, the pink nipples bobbing gently on the surface. There’s no bubble bath in this, so even with the jets, I can see all of Nate, every sexy inch of his body, and my whole body seizes. My pussy is sopping wet, and it’s not because of the water.
“I’m never going to forget this moment,” Nate whispers in my ear as he pulls me to him. “Never.”
My mouth goes dry. Something about his words tug at my emotion, making my heart skip a beat. I don’t know what to say, so I kiss him instead.
“Come here,” he says, “right here.”
He leads me over to the side, guides me so that I’m at the edge of the tub. His hands reach down between my legs, finding my clit. I’m so turned on that he doesn’t need to push my lips apart to find it, and his touch makes me moan with need. He tugs my clit, releasing even more of my honey into the bath. His cock nestles against my pussy, and with one stroke he pushes in. I haven’t been stretched at all, and the feeling of fullness is so delicious that I nearly come. My head hits the side of the porcelain, a surprisingly cool relief to the steam coming off the water.
“Nate,” I moan. “Oh my god.”
“My tight little baby,” Nate growls, sexy and rough. I can tell he might have lost it then too.
He begins to fuck me, but it’s slow going as my walls try to stretch and take him in. It’s so unbelievably tight that I can do nothing but accept it. I don’t mind the change of pace though. We’re always so frenzied, so desperate for each other’s body, and this feels completely different. I can feel his cock dragging, touching every part of me as he enters and pulls out. I close my eyes, leaning onto him, breasts high above the water. Nate fills me up, each stroke angling that deep part of me that only he can reach.
I’m saying gibberish. Or at least I think I am. Maybe I’m not saying anything at all. I’m drowning in ecstasy, my body useless as his cock pierces my core. He opens my legs wider, pushing me against the wall of the tub, and suddenly there’s a jet of water on my cunt, spraying right on my clit. I scream, pleasure overtaking me, his cock pounding into me faster and faster, the amazing sensation building higher until I come, and I come, and I come. Light blinds my eyes, even though they’re closed, my whole body trembling from my orgasms as he continues to fuck through my orgasm. His cock is hard, and the water on my clit just brings me to climax again.
I don’t know how long it is before finally, finally I’m opening my eyes, returning to normal. I can feel Nate inside me, his thick length buried inside of me.
“You haven’t come,” I tell him. He pulls us back, until he’s sitting on the other side. I turn around, guiding his cock back into me.
“Not yet,” he says.
I anchor my knees on either side of him and impale myself on his cock, loosened just enough so that I can go right down to his base. The feeling of utter fullness so arousing and powerful that I couldn’t help but shudder. Pleasure spirals through me as I hold onto the edge rock my pussy against him. His hands are on my waist, holding me steady as he fucks up into me, opening me wide every time he enters me. How can it feel this good? How can sex be so pleasurable? I think wildly as he pounds into my cunt, relentless in his pace. We’re looking into each other’s eyes, everything bared to each other, reveling in the shared moment we have. Our foreheads are almost touching, we’re so close physically and emotionally. Something passes between us, and then he comes, we come, my muscles milking all of him, his final thrust shooting his seed inside of me. My orgasm is slower this time, warmth spreading outwards as he finishes, copious amounts of his seed erupting from his tip, coating me inside.