My cock aches as it swells in my jeans. A man can only jerk off so many times a day, and I’ve been hard for years. I can feel my dick now, readying to have what belongs to us. I bought and paid for that sweet little pussy she’s got soaking in my tub, and I intend to own it.
There are several things I could do now to draw attention to the fact that I’m here, but instead I walk silently to the edge of the tub and stare down at her naked body. Her tits float just above the edge with the water lapping at her nipples. Her hands rest on her belly, and her knees are spread apart. The dark patch of curls between her legs is covering what I’m dripping for, but I’ll have it soon enough.
A soft moan comes from her, and my heart stops as I see one hand move between her legs. Her small fingers slowly spread her folds while the other hand helps itself to the treasure hidden between her lips. I can feel my eyes widen as she rubs herself slowly for just a moment, then faster. Her arm flexes as it passes over her little clit, and I think to myself that she needs to take her time. She’s rushing to her peak, and her body doesn’t even know what that is. I see a flush on her cheeks as her eyes tighten, and frustration creases her brow.
Without giving my own hand permission, it’s shoved down the front of my jeans, and I’m grabbing my cock. I stand there fully dressed with my hand down on my dick as I watch her try and give herself what I’d die for. Just one little baby orgasm on my face and I’d put a knife through my heart if that’s what she asked for. I lick my lips wondering if she tastes like sprinkles, because she’s as innocent and untouched as cotton candy.
My hand moves faster with hers as I try to keep up with her pace. She’s rocking her hips, and the water is moving all around her, but the frustration is still there on her face. Her orgasm is so close but still out of reach, and if she’d let me use my tongue for one second I’d get her there.
“Damn you, Judge,” she grunts, taking her hands away from her pussy and closing her legs.
My cock pulses in my hand at the sound of my name, and I grit my teeth as I kneel down at the side of the tub. “Spread them,” I demand, and Kitty gasps as her eyes fly open.
“Oh god.” She tries to sit up, but I keep my eyes on her.
“Lay back.” She doesn’t move, and I lean forward. “Now.” I manage to say the word through clenched teeth.
This time she does as I ask and slowly leans back against the tub where she was. Her heart is beating so fast, but I lean over and just touch the top of the water with my fingertips.
“Spread your legs, Kitty. Let me do it for you.” She licks her lips as her knees slowly fall open, and I dip my hand into the water. “Just relax.”
When my fingers reach her silky soft folds, she hisses and raises her hips. I touch her as softly as I can, and it feels like rose petals.
“So damn beautiful,” I say, looking over her body and then into her eyes. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
I rub her clit just like I know she needs: slow and steady with only a little pressure around her clit. I make circles while my thumb dips lower and just barely inside of her. She’s so fucking tight I can’t get much more in, but that’s enough. For now.
Her breath catches in her throat as her hips begin to move, and I smile.
“Good girl.”
She grits her teeth and scowls, but it’s gone quickly when I graze her clit. “Judge.”
“I got you,” I say, using my other hand to lift her ass up to where her pussy is just above the bathwater.
Leaning down slowly so she knows what I’m doing, I lower my mouth to hover over her mound. I wait until her eyes lock with mine before I swipe my tongue between her folds.
With one slow lick, I watch her come undone in my arms, and I know my smile is smug as I sit back and lower her body back into the tub. I rub her clit, still being gentle as her orgasm goes on and on. She doesn’t seem to have much experience getting herself off, but she doesn’t have to. That’s what I’m here for.
After I’ve gotten it all out of her, I regretfully take my hand out of the tub and lick my fingers. I can taste a trace of her sweetness there, but it’s not enough. The one lick wasn’t enough either, because now it’s all I can think about. She doesn’t look at me as she sits up in the tub, but I take her chin in my hand and wait until she does.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. This is what husbands and wives do.” When she still doesn’t say anything, I lean forward and place a soft kiss on her lips.
I linger just a moment to breathe her in and then stand up. She opens her mouth like she wants to say something, but then changes her mind and snaps it shut.
“Come downstairs when you’re finished. There’s something I want to show you.”
Chapter Five Kitty
I pull my knees up to my chest as I sit alone in the
