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Her moan of approval went straight to my cock. She did as I’d instructed, sticking her ass back for me to grab, and her breasts against the tile. Her cheek against the wall showed me her profile. Not as good as staring down at her face, but enough that I could see she was enjoying it. There was no squealing this time, and her noises of arousal spurred me on. The water in the tub still sloshed around our calves, annoying, but I wasn’t stopping to move now. She needed me. And I needed her.

I found her clit and rubbed one finger against it, before dipping lower to gather her arousal. With my other hand, I massaged the globes of her perfect ass, enjoying the smoothness of her skin and the way she ground back against my finger every time I touched it to her back entrance.

“You like it,” I murmured, not really a question, since I already knew the answer.

“It’s my favorite,” she admitted without opening her eyes. “Just gotta get the right partner for it to be really good.”

“That person me?”

The corner of her mouth flicked up. “You looking for compliments? Shut up and fuck me already.”

I grinned, partially at what she’d said, and partially in relief. This was the Eve I knew. The things she’d experienced in the last twenty-four hours hadn’t stolen her sass, just numbed it for a little while.

I dropped to my knees in the bathtub, lukewarm water splashing around me, and gripped her hips.

She glanced over her shoulder. “What are you doing?”

“Fucking you. With my tongue.” With her ass jutting out, she was mine for the taking. I wanted to prove exactly how good I could make it for her. She’d caught me by surprise last time, I wanted to do the same for her this time. Especially knowing it was her favorite.

Keeping one hand on her clit, I used the other to spread her cheeks and dove between them, tongue searching for entry.

“Oh God, yes,” she moaned.

A fresh coat of arousal built between her legs, and I drenched my fingers in it, thrusting them up inside her pussy while I tongued her ass until she was mewling, begging for more.

“You’re so wet,” I murmured between licks and sucks. “God, I want to fuck you bare, Eve. Are you on birth control?”

She nodded frantically, grinding back against me like she hated that I’d stopped to talk. I pressed my tongue against her sweet flesh once more.

“Are you clean?” Her voice was raspy, on the verge of an orgasm I wouldn’t let her have.

“As a whistle.”

“God yes, do it.”

I stood again, enjoying the tremble in her legs as I spread them as wide as the tub would allow. I held her hip and plunged myself deep inside her pussy from behind.

“Oh!”

Her wet warmth wrapped around me like a glove, so much better than wearing a condom. I glided in and out of her tight core, fucking her hard and fast until she was begging me to finish her. I wouldn’t. Not yet. Not until I’d wrung every inch of pleasure out of her body and made her forget everything but me, and my cock and the orgasm barreling down on her.

Dripping with her juices, I pulled out and notched myself at her ass, testing her reaction to see if she wanted it.

She ground back against me without any encouragement. I held completely still, letting her run the show as my dick disappeared inside her.

She dropped one hand from the wall, moving it between her legs, stroking her clit as I began a slow roll of my hips, thrusting in and an out, giving her time to adjust.

The view from where I stood was magnificent. I watched the spot we were joined, watched the jerk of her fingers against her sensitive flesh, watched the expression on her face turn from pleasure to ecstasy.

“Harder,” she murmured. “Now, Boston.”

Her pretty lips begged the words, and I was right where I wanted to be, right where she wanted it. I picked up the pace, dick gliding through her tightness, wrapped in her body like I’d never been with anyone else. Her shoulders shook with the effort of her fingers at her pussy, while I dug my fingers into her hips, slamming my own against hers, our wet flesh slapping in the silent bathroom, her moans echoing off the tiles like music to my ears.

Her breaths came faster, her noises louder, until one final thrust sent us both flying over the edge, my dick deep in her ass, her fingers coated with her own cum. I rode her hard and fast, and she took everything I had, then demanded more. When I was bone-dry, completely emptied out, I spun her around and ate her pussy until she came again.

After she was done, I ran the shower, thoroughly sick of being in the water by now but needing to get us clean again. I wiped her tenderly with a cloth, as if I were handling fine china, but she still moaned every time I touched her sensitive places, aftershocks from both orgasms still coursing through her body.

Turning off the faucet, I took fluffy towels from the rack and wrapped her in one. Her hair hung in damp waves around her face, and she smiled when I picked her up and carried her to my bed.

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