one
leg, he stepped out of them and kicked them across the marble floor.
“N-no underwear?”
He shook his head. “Not onstage. Too binding. I like to move
around, feel free.”
She wet her lips, her gazed pinned on his throbbing cock.
“It’s…bigger than I thought, in real life. Imposing.”
“I think that’s about the sweetest compliment I’ve ever
gotten.” He let out a pained laugh. “I’m going to climb in, okay?”
“Wait. Can I just touch it for a quick second?”
She lifted a soapy hand from the water and he turned away,
calling on his last reserves of self-discipline. “If you touch me now, that’s
exactly what you’re going to get. One quick second. I’ve been thinking about
fucking you almost nonstop since we kissed and I don’t think I can take it. How
about this first time we make it all about you? Let me touch you for a while.
Then next time you can touch me to your heart’s content.”
“Okay.” Her eyes were still locked on his cock and she
reached for him again.
He stepped back, chuckling. “Did you even hear what I said?”
“Yeah. You said we were going to do it more than once.”
He raised his eyes to the ceiling and said a silent prayer
for strength. “There was more to that speech, but yes. If you want to, I think
more than once is definitely called for.”
She nodded and lowered her hand. “Get in.”
He moved to the opposite end of the oblong tub then lifted a
leg and stepped in. The hot water enveloped him and he sank in with a sigh.
His legs slid over hers and she opened them to accommodate
him. “Put them on top of me.”
She braced herself on the edge of the tub then laid her legs
on top of his thighs. He slipped a hand into the foam and grabbed her ankle,
lifting her foot onto his stomach. Pressing his thumbs into her instep, he
began to rub.
“Oh God, that feels amazing,” she moaned.
“I knew when I saw you walking around in those shoes you’d
be needing a foot massage.”
“Heels or no heels, this is the best thing I’ve ever felt in
my life.”
He pressed deep and she whimpered, arching closer to him.
Her calf pressed against the thick length of his cock and he bit back a groan.
She was so fucking responsive. He started to think about how
she would react when he licked her pussy for the first time, but cut that
thought short. There were a lot of things he wanted to do to her before that
and he wasn’t going to rush it, no matter how much his body protested.
He moved to cover her other foot and gave it the same
treatment. By the time he’d finished, her head lolled to the side and she had
quieted to the occasional contented purr in the back of her throat. Nice and
relaxed, just how he’d wanted her. He patted her calf lightly. “Can you slide
over my way and I’ll rub your back?”
She nodded, almost in a trance as she sat up, water sluicing
down her chest. The blood rushed to his ears as her lush, beautiful breasts
came into view. Hard, tawny nipples peaked through the creamy bubbles and he
bit back a curse. He wanted to lean in and capture one between his teeth but he
didn’t. Slow and steady. “Come sit between my legs.”
Water sloshed over the sides of the tub as she shifted and
turned until her bottom was flush against his groin and his thighs hugged her
curvy hips. She gasped at the contact and he barely resisted the urge to thrust
forward. He was so enthralled by her softness, her rounded sweet flesh so
different than his own, he couldn’t recall what he’d seen in all those
hard-bodies he’d fooled around with in the past. All sinew and tight muscle.
Not anymore. This. This is where it’s at.
Gigi leaned back until her back was against his chest and
her head rested under his chin. Their legs tangled together in the water and he
reveled in the smoothness of her skin against his.
He looked down and noted with a fresh stab of lust that her
breasts were no longer submerged and he had a spectacular view. He let his
hands fall