‘Hmm, I’m not convinced,’ he said and I heard him get out of the tub. I couldn’t open my eyes again yet. I needed a second to catch my breath. Actually, make that a few minutes. I felt Noah behind me. ‘Let me know if you’d like to continue the hot tub fun, to make sure that we meet your objective, properly.’
‘Yes!’ My eyes instantly bolted open. ‘I want to continue.’
Ten seconds ago, I was spent, but hearing Noah’s suggestion sent a fresh wave of adrenaline shooting through me.
‘Okay,’ he said as he lifted me off the edge of the tub and onto the ground. My legs wobbled. That orgasm had turned them to jelly. ‘Can you stand?’
‘Yeah,’ I said. ‘I’ll be fine.’
‘Hold on to the edge of the tub. I’d like to fuck you from behind, so we can both enjoy the views. Okay?’
‘Yes!’ I said, as tingles raced through me.
He stepped away, then went to his wallet to get a condom.
‘Last one.’ He waved it in the air. ‘So let’s make it count.’
After rolling it on himself, he returned behind me, then nudged the tip of his hard cock at the entrance of my pussy.
God, that felt incredible.
As he rubbed against me, Noah undid my bra, tossed it on the ground, then gripped my breasts.
‘I fucking love your tits,’ he growled into my ear as he squeezed my nipples, before snaking his head around to the front of me, taking one stiff peak in his mouth and giving it a long, slow suck.
My head fell back as I revelled in the sensation.
‘Fuck, Noah,’ I moaned.
‘That’s exactly what we’re going to do, Ali. Right here against tub, with the best views of the sunset in front of us.’
Noah dropped a hand between my legs.
‘Good. You’re ready for me.’
‘Hurry up,’ I bucked against him.
‘So bossy!’ He laughed. ‘Remember, you asked for it.’
Noah thrust inside me and I cried out.
There was no way that anyone would mistake those shrieks for singing. I put my hand in my mouth again as Noah pounded into me.
I thought him going down on me was incredible but the sensation of fucking like animals in the open air as the sun began to set in front of us was out of this world.
Gripping my hips tighter, he pulled out, then drove back into my pussy harder and faster.
Over. And over. And over. Again.
With each powerful thrust, he drove me closer to the edge.
Releasing one hand, he dipped it between my legs and the second it connected with my clit, I knew what was coming, pardon the pun.
‘You’re close,’ he panted in my ear as I tightened around his cock.
‘Yes,’ I moaned. ‘You?’
‘I’m hanging by a thread.’ He laughed. ‘But I can’t let go until you do.’