I kept my greedy hand on her breast as I reached into the bag behind me and pulled out a waterproof toy.
“Remember what I said to you last night?” I turned it on and pushed it under the water, skating it over one nipple and then the other until she was rocking on my lap, her slippery folds rubbing deliciously over my hard organ as she did.
“Y-you said a lot of things,” she managed, her breath hitching as I dragged the buzzing toy down her stomach to her navel. And then to her pretty, flushed cunt. “You said—oh God, Owen, oh God—”
I held the toy against her clit, savoring the pleasure moving across her face. “I said I wanted to do everything to you.” I started sawing the toy back and forth—enough so she could feel the buzz at her slick entrance. “I wanted to make you embarrassed by how much you need to fuck.” I pushed the vibrator farther back, and Tanith’s eyes turned to saucers.
“Owen,” she said uncertainly. “I . . .”
I pressed the toy right against the small rosebud of her back entrance and turned up the vibrator’s intensity.
“Oh!” she gasped. “Oh, I didn’t—I don’t—” She was looking at me with something like panic and lust together, her lips parted in what looked like shame. Her nipples were little bullets just under the surface of the water.
“It’s okay,” I soothed, my voice dark and husky over the noise of the churning water. “It’s just us here. No one has to know, Tanith. No one has to know what you want me to do when we’re alone.”
She shuddered, tossing her head like she wanted to shake it in disagreement, but she was bearing down on the toy at the same time, riding the pressure and vibrations against her little arsehole.
“It can be our secret, baby,” I said, turning the vibrations higher. “How you like it when I play with you here. How you secretly want my tongue here.”
“You—you said you would lick me there,” she managed to say, her eyes glazed and wild as she looked down at me. She was moving in the water, rocking and rubbing her secret place over the toy. It was the hottest thing I’d ever fucking seen; it was everything I could do not to lift my hips and spray my release into the water simply from watching her.
But no. I had a plan. More tomorrows, and I would get them from her by any means, fair or foul.
Obviously, in this case, foul meant making her perviest little dreams come true.
“I’m going to lick you there,” I promised huskily. “Until you’re begging for more.”
She bit her bottom lip, her eyes on mine. “More . . . like your cock? There?”
“Yes, Tanith.”
“I’ve seen anal in porn,” she said, still rubbing herself against the toy, “but I’ve never thought I would want . . .”
A low groan tore from my throat at the thought of her watching porn. Of her alone in a bed with a sweet, flushing pussy and nothing but her own fingers to make it feel better.
“We’re going to watch so much dirty shit together,” I told her, kicking the toy up to its highest strength. She moaned and fondled her breasts, grabbing and plumping them under the water. “I want to be under the covers licking your pussy as it gets wet watching porn. I want to fuck you while you’re watching your favorite videos. I want us to try everything we watch.”
Her chest and cheeks were bright crimson, and her mouth was a small o as she panted for breath. Her eyes were as dazed as a drug addict’s as she let the thrill of the toy ripple through her.
“And we can stop any time you want,” I told her. “If it doesn’t feel good, if it doesn’t make you feel dirty enough, if you don’t feel like you’re going to burn alive when I’m fitting my cock into your hot little arse, then we can stop.”
She shivered. “Okay. Yes. I want it. I want to try.”
As her reward, I moved the toy to the front and pressed it to her clit, my other arm wrapping tight around her waist, so she had no choice but to ride it, to have it pleasure her so hard. With a hoarse, sexy wail, she fell apart on my lap, her torso curling inward on itself even as her greedy cunt kept fucking against the toy, as if to draw out the orgasm as long as humanly possible. I watched her hungrily, my cock pointing straight up like a goddamned spike, the head breaching the surface of the water between the two of us.
Luckily for me and it both, we only had to be patient a moment longer.
In a few seconds, I had a limp, dazed Tanith bent over the edge of the hot tub, her elbows on a plush towel I’d laid on the tile and her knees braced on the top of the seats. It put her arse right at mouth level for me, and I wasted no time in making good on my promises from last night. I forced her knees apart, allowed myself a heartbeat to enjoy the sight—a well-pleasured cunt, its petals swollen enough to have parted themselves to reveal the hole inside, and a firm little aperture above it like a pretty, pink star—and then I pressed my mouth to her glistening skin and began to lick. Her cunt, her cheeks, her arsehole. I glutted myself on her taste and then tongued her rear entrance until she was moaning.
And once she was softer, opening more to the invasion of my tongue, I took the lube from my bag and began anointing her entrance with it.
“Breathe,” I instructed, as I penetrated her with my finger. “Breathe for me.”
She sucked in a breath, her sides heaving over the nip of her waist, and then did it again.
“So obedient
