Chapter 97: Dangerous Bath [Part 2]

Chapter 97. Dangerous Bath [Part 2]

I slid my hand down her flat stomach, my fingers tangling in the small patch of crimson curls at the apex of her thighs.

I explored her folds.

She moaned again, her hips bucking against my hand, a silent plea for more.

I was hard, my arousal pressing against her stomach through the fabric of her wet dress. The water lapped at our bodies, the steam rising around us like a shroud. The bathroom was filled with the sounds of our breathing, the soft splash of water, the occasional gasp from Seris as I found a new spot to tease.

My fingers circled her clit, and she cried out, her body arching against me.

"Rey..." she gasped, her hands tangling in my hair. "Please..."

I chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through my chest. "Please what?"

"Please... more..."

I didn’t need to be asked twice.

I slid one finger inside her, then another, my thumb continuing to circle her sensitive bud. She was so tight, her walls clenching around me. But I didn’t let her finish. Not yet. I wanted to draw this out, to watch her unravel piece by piece.

"Touch me," I demanded, my voice husky with desire.

Her eyes, dark with need, met mine. Her hands slid down my chest, her fingers tracing the lines of my muscles.

I chuckled. "Not there, Seris." I guided her hand to my erection. "Here."

She jolted. It was the first time she touched a man’s manhood.

A thrill went through me as her fingers wrapped around me, sliding slowly up my shaft, squeezing gently.

"What do you want?" I asked, my voice husky. "Tell me."

Seris’s eyes never left mine, her pupils blown wide with desire. She leaned in closer, her lips inches from my ear.

"I want you, Rey."

She wanted to say something else, but I kissed her, hard, cutting off the rest of her words.

Seris’s free hand wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer.

Our tongues danced together as I removed my fingers from her folds.

My other hand pulled her dress down and went to her breasts, squeezing gently.

She moaned into my mouth, the sound muffled by my lips.

Her hand began to move faster, stroking me from the base to the tip. I was getting close.

I removed her hand from me and lifted her up in one smooth motion. She gasped as I pulled her into my lap, her arms going around my neck. Her body was warm from the bath water, her soft breasts pressed against my chest as she straddled me.

I pressed her against the edge of the tub, leaning her backwards.

"Ready, Seris?" I asked.

Seris moaned, her hips rolling against me.

I captured her lips and slid into her.

Her mouth opened against mine, a wordless cry of ecstasy escaping her throat as she impaled herself upon my length.

I gasped.

Seris clenched around me, her body trembling.

Her insides were so hot, so tight. She was so wet, so soft.

"Rey..."

I wanted to hear more of her voice. I wanted her to say my name again.

But my control was slipping. I was desperate for her.

My hands moved to her waist, pulling her up and down, guiding her movements.

"Hngh!"

Seris bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. Her cheeks were flushed with pleasure, her lips swollen from our kisses, her eyes glassy.

"Does mine taste good?" I whispered.

She moaned in response, her body rolling with each movement. I was inside her, hot and tight, her body trembling in my arms. I wanted to feel more.

My hand slid between us, my fingers circling her clit.

She moaned again, her back arching.

Her skin felt warm to the touch, flushed with pleasure. She was gasping for breath, her hands sliding through my hair, pulling me closer, desperate for my lips, my tongue, my body.

I didn’t hold back.

My hips began to move in short, urgent thrusts, my fingers working in circles around her clit, driving her closer to ecstasy.

"Rey!" she cried, her nails digging into my skin.

"Say my name."

Seris looked into my eyes, her breathing coming in gasps as I continued to thrust into her.

"Rey!"

My lips met hers, swallowing her cries, our bodies moving together in a desperate, heated rhythm.

Seris looked at me with eyes half-lidded with pleasure, her chest rising and falling in quick bursts, her hands gripping the edge of the tub, holding herself up. Her eyes met mine.

She wanted me.

All of me.

Her hands moved to my face.

"Rey... I love you," she whispered.

I smiled.

My body moved faster.

She moaned, her insides tightening around me.

I slid my hand around her waist, lifting her body with my arm as I thrust upwards.

She cried out, her body arching, her hands wrapping around my neck as I continued to move, pounding into her, over and over.

I didn’t hold back any longer. I moved faster, thrusting up into her with short, urgent movements.

She began to shake. Her body tightened, her walls clenching around me, drawing me deeper.

"I love you, too," I whispered.

Then I pulled her closer.

Her eyes widened as the rhythm between us suddenly intensified, her back arching while a startled cry tore from her lips.

"Rey!"

That was what I wanted.

Seris clung helplessly to my shoulders as I grew rougher, wilder, every trace of her earlier smug confidence disappearing beneath the pleasure overwhelming her. Her fingers tangled in my wet hair, nails digging against my skin as she buried her flushed face against my neck.

This was her first time surrendering herself to me like this, and that knowledge kept one stubborn piece of my control intact. I wanted intensity, yes, but more than that, I wanted her to remember this and want me again.

Not endure me.

Want me.

"AH~ Rey...!"

Her entire body suddenly shuddered.

She clung to me as the pleasure finally broke through her, my name spilling from her lips again and again like a desperate prayer.

Hearing it destroyed whatever remained of my self-control.