Starting at my neck, he scrubs my body gently, paying extra attention to his favorite parts, especially my boobs. My body is coated in suds by the time he finishes, and I lie in the tub just like that before he takes my foot in his hand. Who would’ve ever thought that the prince was such a good masseuse? He always shocks me with his ability to turn me on from just touching any part of my body.
My ass twitches under the water as I squirm under the pleasure of his touch. Desire pools between my legs when he brings my foot to his mouth, slowly running his tongue across my toes while looking deeply into my eyes. It’s almost too intimate, and I have to fight the urge to close my eyes as the sensation feels too damn good.
“I’m gonna lick every inch of your body before this plane touches the ground,” he declares, sending tingles up my spine.
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??Mmm,” I hum my approval, biting my lip as he takes my toes back into his mouth.
“And I’m gonna make you cum until you beg me to stop,” he adds before yanking my leg, so my body slides closer to him, making water splash out of the tub onto the tiled floor.
“You’re making a mess,” I yelp playfully.
“Someone will clean it up,” he shrugs, placing both of his hands on my hips.
Twisting my hips, he swivels me around so that my back is pressed against his hard chest and I lean into his touch as his hands roam my body greedily. With my nipples between his fingers, he twists the sensitive skin and I melt, moaning as I push my plump ass onto his erection.
With that masterful mouth, Derrick licks and sucks my nick while running his fingers down my belly and my back arches in delight to his sensual touch. I love when Derrick is rough and aggressive, but I love his soft side even more. The way he touches me like I’m silk, and treats me so delicately drives me crazy.
My addiction is starved after being away from him for so long. I feel like I could explode from his touch alone, but when his fingers find their way between my legs, I really grow weak.
“Oh God, Derrick,” I moan and he switches to the other side of my neck, kissing and sucking as he traces the outline of my engorged clitoris.
“Please,” I yearn for him, and he slides one finger inside me, causing me to gasp at the intrusion.
Sliding in and out, my muscles clench around him, eager for more. My body is electric, everything feels so intense and explosive, from his lips to the grazing of his teeth on my sensitive skin. Now his finger is moving faster as my legs press together to cause more friction.
Just then he slides his finger out and I instantly miss the pressure. Luckily, he quickly replaces the fullness with three of his fingers. My body jerks, splashing more water out of the tub, but neither of us seem to care as my body climbs with every thrust.
“Derrick,” I moan his name, leaning into his mouth while moving my pelvis into his stiff fingers, my orgasm building like waves in my belly.
“Until you beg me to stop, Alicia,” he whispers in my ear, reminding me of his earlier declaration and pushing me further just with the mention of my name.
For months I’ve heard him say my name, talking about someone else. It was painful to hide the truth from him, but it also created a deep longing, as I yearned to hear him speak my name to me, the real me. It feels incredible to hear my name, my real name, roll off of his tongue, urging me to explode.
“Don’t fight it,” he says, reading my body like always.
His fingers continue to work me over, and now he’s cupping my clit with the palm of his hand, massaging me both inside and out. God, it feels amazing, so amazing I almost don’t want to cum because I know it will end.
“Give it to me, baby,” Derrick whispers in my ear and his warm voice in my ear is my undoing. I have a gentle orgasm, the satisfaction slowly pouring out of me while Derrick nibbles on my neck, massaging my nipple with his free hand.
“That’s it,” he coaches me through and I moan his name, my climax finally winding down.
“God, I love you, Derrick,” I turn to look at him, his eyes lustful.
With his monstrous cock pressed into my back, I know he must be eager for his own climax, so I stand to head back into the bedroom, but before I can even step out of the water, Derrick lifts me up, my legs instantly wrap around him, my ankles interlocking at his lower back.
“My turn,” he whispers as he carefully walks on the wet floor.
My back is flush against the tiled wall as Derrick teases my opening the with tip of his cock, his eyes closing slowly as the velvety warmth covers the head of his member. My breathing is quick in anticipation and when he finally slides into me, I shriek from the initial shock and pain as my body stretches to make room for him.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans, slowly easing me down his length.
Our bodies are dripping wet, but I’m steaming hot for him, desperate for his release. I want to feel him explode inside of me. Lifting me like I’m as light as a feather, he works me on and off his throbbing cock, his mouth still teasing me neck.
“Derrick! Yes, baby!” I moan. His hands are cupping my ass, lifting me with ease, while my hands grip the nape of his neck as I bounce up and down.
“Oh fuck!” He bites out.