Chapter 425. The Bathtub Can Be A Perfect Place To Make Love Too!**

Chapter 425: 425. The Bathtub Can Be A Perfect Place To Make Love Too!**

Reaching down beneath the water, her fingers found him. She wrapped her hand around his throbbing shaft, feeling the heat and the way he immediately pulsed against her palm.

"Mmm, still so hard," she purred. "Let’s see if we can make you cum again."

Slowly, deliberately, she maneuvered herself, lifting her hips off the bottom of the tub. She guided the tip of him to her entrance, which was already slick with water and her own residual arousal.

With agonizing slowness, she began to lower herself back down.

Squelch... shlick...

The sound of her wet pussy sliding over him filled the small space.

"Nnngh ahh~!" she gasped as he began to disappear inside her again. "You’re so thick, William... even after all that... you still fill me up perfectly."

She started to move in slow, deliberate grinds, each motion producing a wet, suctioning sound as the bathwater sloshed around them. Slosh, squelch, slosh.

"Ahhh~! Yes... right there," she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut. "I want to feel you stretching me out again while we soak. Fuck, the water makes everything feel so much more sensitive..."

William didn’t wait for her to finish her seduction. He grabbed her hips through the water, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and thrust upward to meet her descent.

"You talk too much, Catherine," he whispered hoarsely.

"Then make me stop~!" she screamed as the pace quickened, her moans echoing off the bathroom tiles as the gentle bath turned back into a storm of wet friction and desperate need.

The gentle rhythm of the bathwater was suddenly shattered.

Catherine, emboldened by the intimacy of their conversation and the warmth of the water, decided she wanted more than just slow grinding. She wanted to feel every inch of him again, immediately.

With a sudden, powerful surge of her hips, she threw her full weight backward, driving her ass down onto his cock with devastating force. Because they were submerged, the water acted as both a cushion and a conductor for the impact, creating an explosive sensation.

"Uwaahh! C-Catherine!!?" William cried out, his head snapping back against the tub as the air was punched out of his lungs.

The suddenness of the penetration, so deep and so fast, caught him completely off guard.

"Fwaaahh~! Oh gods~!" Catherine shrieked, her back arching violently as she took him in one smooth, wet motion. "It feels kind of weird sliding your cock in the bath, William!"

"Everything is so slippery and warm!"

The movement caused a strange, comical yet intensely erotic reaction. As she impaled herself on him, the displaced air and water trapped between their bodies created a series of frothy bubbles that escaped from around their joined pelvises.

William watched with pupils dilated in arousal as the white foam bubbled up around her thighs. "Fuck, Catherine..."

"I can feel the bubbles coming out of your pussy when you move like that," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "It’s... it’s fucking sexy as hell."

Catherine’s face turned a shade of crimson that rivaled the sunset. "Oh god! Don’t say that!"

"That’s kind of embarrassing~!" she squealed, though she didn’t stop moving.

If anything, the humiliation only served to spike her arousal further.

The teasing atmosphere shifted instantly into something far more predatory. Catherine turned her head to face him, her eyes locking onto his.

Without breaking eye contact, she slowly ran her tongue along her upper lip, a clear, unmistakable invitation.

William didn’t need a second warning. He lunged forward, capturing her mouth in a rough, desperate kiss.

The sound of their lips colliding was wet and messy—mwah, slurp, smacksmack—as their tongues tangled in a frantic dance. The kiss wasn’t gentle; it was a collision of teeth and tongue, fueled by the adrenaline of their earlier climax.

While their mouths were locked in a bruising embrace, William’s hands went to work. One hand slid beneath the water to find her clit, his thumb finding the swollen bud and rubbing it with increasing pressure, while his other hand reached up to pinch and roll her nipple.

"Mmmphnnngh!" Catherine’s moan was muffled by his mouth.

She pulled back just enough to breathe, though their lips remained inches apart, their saliva stringing between them. Her voice was a broken whisper, her words tumbling out in a delirious haze.

"This feels so good... mmmh... my lips feel so good against yours... my nipples feel so good when you squeeze them like that..." She gasped as William’s thumb swirled faster against her clit. "My clit... my pussy... they all feel so fucking good, William!"

"I can’t! I can’t think straight~!"

She began to ride him again, but this time there was no restraint. Each thrust sent waves of water splashing over the sides of the tub, sloshing,splosh, slosh and produced a wet, suctioning sound that seemed to amplify with every stroke, shlick, and plap.shlick, plap, shlick.

"Yes! Right there!"

"Don’t stop touching me~!" she screamed into his mouth as they kissed again, her body shaking with the intensity of the dual stimulation.

The combination of the hot water, the rough kisses, the pinching of her nipple, and the relentless stimulation of her clit pushed her toward another precipice.

The bathroom echoed with the obscene sounds of their coupling: the wet slapping of their bodies underwater, the splashing water, and Catherine’s increasingly unhinged, high-pitched screams of ecstasy.

The intimacy of the bath had taken on a new, more aggressive edge. William was no longer content with the passive comfort of sitting together; the raw hunger in his gut demanded a different angle.

Grabbing Catherine by her hips, he maneuvered her with surprising strength through the water, forcing her to turn around and brace her hands against the marble edge of the tub.

He pulled her back into a deep, wet doggystyle position, her arched back creating a perfect silhouette beneath the steam. When he lined himself up and drove home, the impact sent a spray of warm water over the side of the tub.

SPLASH!

"Uwaahh~! William~!" Catherine cried out as he buried himself to the hilt.

William let out a rough laugh as he began to pound into her with renewed ferocity.

"I never thought I’d get to fuck you like this, in the kingdom’s own bath!" he growled, his hips slamming against her ass with rhythmic brutality.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

"We really are such perverted instructors that we could put shame to our entire academy if anyone saw us now!"

"Aahhn~! Fuck you~!" Catherine screamed, her head hanging low as her breasts dangled in the water, swaying wildly with every thrust. "You’re being so rough~!"

"You’re going to bruise my hips if you keep that up!"

"Ahh~! Nngh~!" But her protests were hollow; her body was responding to the roughness with desperate, clinging spasms.

William didn’t care about her complaints; he was too far gone in the sensation of her tight heat.

"It’s so strange, Catherine!" he panted, his teeth bared in a grin of pure lust. "Your ass is so sexy!"

"The way it shakes when I hit you like this... fuck, it’s driving me insane!"

As he spoke, his free hand slid downward, past the wet junction of her thighs. His fingers wandered lower, exploring the sensitive, puckered skin of her asshole.

He began to tease the entrance with his fingertip, circling it in slow, deliberate motions while his cock continued to ravage her pussy.

"Ahn! Nooo~!" Catherine shrieked, her back bowing as a new wave of electricity shot through her. "Don’t play with my butt yet! Not yet, William~!"

William paused for half a second, his hips still grinding against her even as he stopped the thrusting. A wicked, knowing smirk crossed his face as he leaned forward, whispering directly into her ear while his finger pressed more firmly against her rear.

"’Yet’?" he teased, his voice dripping with predatory amusement. "That means... you want me to do it later?"

"That means you’ve been thinking about it?"

Catherine’s entire body flushed a deep crimson, the heat spreading from her chest all the way down to her toes. "Jeez...!"

"You’re so mean... you’re absolutely shameless!" she whined, though she didn’t move away.

Instead, she pushed her ass back against his hand, practically begging for the very thing she had just forbidden.

The sounds in the bathroom became increasingly obscene. The water sloshing violently against the marble, the wet, slapping sounds of his cock entering her pussy, and the squelching noise of his fingers playing with her rear.

Shlick, plap, squelch, slosh.

"Fuck, Catherine, you’re so tight," William groaned, resuming the assault with even more power.

Each thrust was deeper than the last, his cock hitting her cervix with a wet thud that made her scream. "I’m going to fuck you until you can’t even remember your own name, let alone your lessons!"

"Then do it~! Ahh~! Yes~! Fuck me like that~!" Catherine’s screams echoed off the tiles as she surrendered completely to the perversion of the moment, her body a shaking, moaning instrument of pleasure in William’s grasp.