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Silky lavender scented bubbles

caressed her skin as the tub filled and the water swirled around her, inching up her waist.

Proud and shirtless, he sat in his black leather chair, positioned so he could see her from the bedroom.  Intense hooded eyes shielded behind the glare of his glasses.

Licking her lips, she let her gaze drift over his masculine hairy chest.  Then seeing the bulge in his pants growing more round, she sunk slowly beneath the waters slick surface.  Her full round breasts floated like buoys, pert rouge nipples calling for his attention.

She felt his yearning moan more so than heard it.  His power charged through the air and landed on her heart, penetrating the armor she wore around it.  The pull of him was palpable.  His need, unquestionable.

Taking a breath and dipping her head under the water, she surfaced with eyes closed and hair dripping.  He had a thing for wet hair and she knew it.

The irrefutable thwacks of palm kneading erect flesh penetrated her ears.  Eyes still closed and lips now parted, her prolonged satisfied sigh escaped in response.  His greedy groan called back.

She rubbed a soft hand around her nipple, pausing to squeeze it oh so gently.  Her leg bent instinctively, grazing it’s partnering thigh.  She ran her foot along the underside of her calf as her cunt lips glided over one another in the oily bath.

His breath caught in his throat as he watched her slippery body writhe sensuously in the water.  He was refraining himself from joining her in the tub.  He wanted to observe.  And she knew that he wanted her to perform for him.

Keeping a hand on her breast, she smoothed the other down her belly and paused to rest on her pussy.  Enjoying the hairless feel of her freshly waxed mons, she drew circles with her flattened palm.

Only when she heard the increased volume of his panting, did she slip two fingers inside of herself.  Her passionate voice joined in chorus with his.

She pushed against the tub edge as she bucked her hips, riding her fingers.

He grunted once … twice … “ah, Fuck!” came his exclamation of victory.

Pinching her nipple hard then pulling on it, extending her breast from her body, she pumped her other hand into her cunt faster .

Water splashed to the floor as she arched her back and called his name in her release.

His hands were on her in an instant, drawing her from the tub.  He pulled her wet body against his and bent to nibble on her breasts.

“So lovely,” he murmured against her skin.  “So beautiful.”

His spent semi flaccid penis tickled her hip as it revealed it’s not so hidden intentions.  She reached down to cup it in her hand and started to stroke.  Almost immediately, his erection returned.

With no kind preliminaries he spun her back to his belly and guided her to her knees on the bathmat.

“Chest to floor, doll.  Ass in the air.  I want that soaked pussy of yours.”

He grabbed her hips and pulled himself into her with a gratifying force.  They grunted in unison.

Her cunt molded around him as he steadily pushed further inside.

Pumping rhythmically, skin slapped skin as heated perspiration replaced the water pooled in the curve of her back.

He rode her faster now.  Then faster still, until his seed spurted inside of her.

She ground against his still rigid cock and he fucked her until she reached her own climax.

Satisfied and exhausted, they returned to the now tepid water of the tub to cool their flame.   She, lying at one end, he at the other.

His eyes glistened mischievously as he reached for her foot and started to suckle her big toe.  She closed her eyes and giggled with delight.

The prospect of Round 3 just reared its happy head.

Round 3

1 ounce Stoli Raspberry Vodka

1/2 ounce Peach Schnapps

1/2 ounce Chambord

Cranberry Juice

Pineapple Juice

Prosecco, Cava or Sparkling Wine

Fill a tall glass with ice.  Add vodka, peach schnapps and Chambord.  Add a splash of cranberry juice and a big splash of pineapple juice.  Shake well.  Top with sparkling wine.

Enjoy!

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