He shifted sideways, took her hand, and pulled her back toward the perch he’d sat on. “Put both your hands there, flat, and hold on.”
Her breath caught as she sloshed through the water, bringing her knees up while he got behind her. “Now lean over the side.”
She did as he told her and stretched out, but she was fully exposed, her bottom in the air.
Then he split her legs wide, pushing them apart. He leaned over her and started at her waist just kissing her and flicking his tongue. But gradually he began moving lower covering each of her ass-cheeks, licking and kissing, lower and lower, until he spread her down low with his fingers.
Her breaths grew quick and shallow as the depths of her began long slow pulls on what needed to be there.
He added a vibration as he reached her lower lips and kissed her.
She moaned heavily. He flicked all around her entrance, teasing her with his tongue and occasionally sucking with pulls of his lips.
Then he French-kissed her, his tongue vibrating softly as he penetrated her.
He slid his hands around to the front of her h*ps holding her in place, then tongue-fucked her hard from behind, pushing his face into her body.
Quinlan, it’s never been like this.
He grunted as he pushed. Come for me, Cha. Loud. I want to hear you come.
She was so close again and her h*ps responded rolling into him each time he pulled out.
She felt a new level of vibration on her h*ps first, emanating from his fingertips. The sensation poured through her abdominal wall, and reached the center of her.
Oh, Sweet Goddess. Are you really going to do this?
Yes.
He connected the vibrations, one that went straight through her body to meet his pulsing tongue. It was like a shock wave that invaded her well, tightening her body.
Pleasure erupted and she screamed as she came.
He moved faster, driving his tongue into her harder still, the vibrations reaching a crescendo that kept her own pleasure coming and coming, rising, falling a little, only to rise again so that her screams echoed around the room repeatedly.
Finally, as he stopped the vibrations, she began to ease back and what followed was a sweet lethargy that made her h*ps fall against the side of the tub and her arms dangle over the edge. Her br**sts were now smashed against the ledge but she didn’t care.
Quinlan rubbed a hand up and down her back and chuckled softly, a smug sound that she damn well thought he deserved to make.
“That was amazing. Let’s do it again about a thousand times.”
Once more, his laughter flowed over her body.
He leaned his h*ps against her, his c**k a hard missile.
“Do you want to come like this?” she asked. Right now, she thought she’d do anything for him. He could tell her he intended to tie her into a knot and she’d say it was a great idea.
“No,” he responded instead.
He got out of the tub and dried off then took his time peeling her away from the side of the tub. She was still in a state of post-coital heaven and didn’t care what he did. “You can drop me off the flat end of the earth now if you want. I’m ready to go.”
He laughed once more. He made her stand on her feet, but only to dry her off, then carried her into his bedroom and laid her out on a thick layer of soft furs, another piece of heaven.
She watched as he lit a fire, one piled high and layered with wads of newspaper, a lot of kindling, and several small logs. It lit up quickly and burned hot, something the room could use, made of stone as it was.
She writhed in response, pleasure evident on every twist of her lovely face and every moan from her long, pale throat.
He drove steadily now, lowering himself to balance on his forearms, her fingers clutching at his biceps in a way that made his balls tighten. Pleasure accompanied every stroke, especially the ones where her h*ps pushed back in response.
Quinlan.
He loved her feminine voice in his mind.
Her head rolled back and forth over the pillows and her breathing grew labored. But each roll revealed the sides of her neck where more goodness lay. He’d taken her wrist twice, but not her throat and there was nothing so sweet, so erotic as neck-blood.