And he knows it.
His fingers dig into my skin, his tongue swirls over my clit, and he growls like a beast into me. And suddenly, I lost the last shred of my grasp on reality.
I cry out, my back arching like I’ve been electrocuted, and every inch of my skin sizzling with the release as the orgasm hits me like lightning. The moan wrenches from my lips, my face scrunching up and my body trembling. Dutch just keeps tonguing me, groaning into me, his palm coming down to spank my ass, making me whimper and moan even louder as climax after climax shudders through me. I push back into his lips, feeling that tongue of his fucking in and out of me until I’m gasping for air and almost falling into the tub.
And suddenly, he’s there, right behind me, his big, powerful hands holding my hips and keeping me from falling in.
…Keeping me right where he wants me, too.
“Stay just like that,” he growls lowly, his fingers digging into my waist. He moves against me, and when I feel that thick, hot, gorgeous cock slide up between my thighs, the gasp chokes in my throat.
“Dutch…”
“Feel me right there, angel. Feel my cock against that tight, sweet, pretty little pussy. Right where it belongs,” he groans, rolling his hips. The top of his cock slides over my bare lips, and when he pushes back and forth, I whimper as I feel every thick inch of him gliding over my pussy. He pulls back, and when the swollen, fat head of him nudges against my opening, my breath catches.
Dutch slowly eases forward, and when I feel that cock head slowly parting my lips like flower petals and sliding inside, the pleasure melts through me.
He doesn’t stop, but he goes slow—teasing me, and letting me slowly get used to the feel of his size inching into me. And holy fuck does he feel good. I feel so damn full, and so claimed as he inches into me, stretching and filling me so good, until every single thick inch of him is buried inside. I moan deeply, shivering and clenching my core, feeling my pussy tighten around him even more as he groans. His cock pulses deep inside of me, and when his hands slide over my ass, teasing up and down my thighs before holding me firmly around the waist, I know he’s about to make me his.
Dutch pulls back, making me whimper in protest at the feel of that thickness leaving me. He lingers with just the head inside, twitching and spurting precum against my opening, before with a low growl, he starts to drive back in. I cry out, clawing at the edge of the porcelain, the steam of the water drifting around us and the moonlight bathing us in its glow. I can feel his fat cock driving wetly and easily into me, my pussy stretched too tight around his girth.
His hands grip my waist tight as he grinds deep, making me feel him so damn deep before he pulls out. He lingers again with just that fat head inside of me, but this time, when he slides back in, it’s faster, and harder.
And it drives me wild.
I moan wildly for him, arching my back and panting as he starts to slide in and out, fucking me deeply. His abs roll against my ass, his big, powerful hands holding me in place, and that perfect big dick pumping in and out. The underside of his cock rubs my clit with every thrust, and when he slides one hand up my back to tangle in my hair, I choke out a cry of pleasure.
“Just like that, baby girl,” he groans, thrusting into me, every muscle in his gorgeous body rippling and tightening as he drives in deep. “Milk that fat dick with that pretty little pussy. Let me fill you up. Let me make that tight little cunt mine.”
He thrusts harder, water sloshing around us as I scream in pleasure, half turning to let my eyes lock with his. We hold each other’s gaze wordlessly, fire sparking back and forth between us as he starts to thrust into me harder, and deeper. His thick, muscled, gorgeous body crouches above mine, one powerful hands gripping my ass possessively and the other with my hair wrapped around it. He growls, pumping into me, letting me feel every damn inch of that perfect cock. His heavy balls slap against my swollen clit with every thrust, and slowly, I can feel myself start to melt for him.
“Don’t hold back, princess. Don’t you hold back. Don’t you keep that sweet come from me. Let me feel it all over my cock. Let me feel that honey dripping down my balls when you come for me. This is how I want you always, princess—naked, wet, whimpering for more. I want you in nothing but diamonds, just like this,” he groans. “Because you’re my princess, angel.”