Her.
I stand slowly... Shaking off my heels... I place my foot on the chair and slowly unpeel my stockings. My lips are still swollen, my lipstick smudged... I have sex hair and smudges under my eyes... I look like I have just been thoroughly fucked. And I have.
I take the champagne from the table with a smirk as I meander through to the bathroom. I don't look back. But you know that the invitation is open.
Him.
Just out of sight I sit on the edge of the bed, dialing the front desk. I glance over and just barely see you in the mirror as I hear your toes hit the warm water.. with a quick inaudible order I drop the receiver...grab my glass and head towards the bathroom as well. A thin layer of sweat on my toned body...Leaning against the door frame and gently letting the door creak open, excited at what I might find*
Her.
I let my body sink into the hot bubbles... My body aches... But the good ache... The kind where you've been stretched... Filled... Enjoyed. Steam rises from my limbs as I take my legs out of the water... Reaching for the soap, the expensive kind, my hands trail up and down my legs... Knees bending so I can massage from my ankle straight to the tops of my thighs. My palms kneading hot supple flesh with a slow sensual rhythm.
Him.
I watch it all...just watch. Stark naked, proud and confident in my physique, my hanging manhood, my swagger. I sip the golden bubbly and particularly notice the sounds of the water as it rolls off your legs. I can see the soothe in your face as you feel the effects of the hot water against your sore muscles.
Taking another swig, I smirk at you and swallow...slowly making my way to the side of the tub
Her.
I drape my legs over either side... The cool porcelain feels nice against my hot skin. Most of my body hides under the water, obscured by iridescent bubbles. My breasts break the surface, my nipples are soft, the pink is rosy and light against my paleness. The tips of my hair are wet. I glance up at you... Watching you make your way over... Your confidence... Your sexiness... Fuck it captures me. And I murmur "I think you should share the champagne"
Him.
I smirk at you and sit on the edge of the tub...my torso twisting around towards you, holding my glass out casually..." mind topping me off?" I say, a delightfully mischievous grin stretched out on my mouth...my other hands falling to the side as if my arm has lost all feeling, but my two fingertips dip into the water and brush against your thigh, high up the thigh where the leg meets hip
Her.
You can see the bottle at the side of the tub...I keep my breath even as your fingers trace up my thigh. I lean forwards, my breasts rising out of the water, but I keep my legs still hooked and open wide. I reach down for the bottle... Bringing it with me as I rest back in the tub... I lean back, my head resting on the lip of the bath edge and I thrust my hips upwards, the water runs off my body... Steam rising as I hold myself above the water. And then...
I pour champagne all over my stomach, my breasts, my pussy, until the bottle is drained.....
"take a taste"
Him.
My whole body is given pause...and I stare, unbeknownst I'm staring. It's so irregular for me to lose my cool, get flustered ...but fuck. You've done it. I watch as the champagne flows off your body, but particularly the way it bubbles and gleams as it slides down between the folds of your pussy...
Then my head turns to look at your face, the cheeky expression...and from pure dumbfounded shock you see a devilish smile hidden under all of that...and my torso dips down, hands moving to both sides of the tub edge, and the flat of my tongue runs down your tummy, over your navel, and straight for your curved lips...tasting first the champagne, and then your taste I find on the tip of my tongue...familiar, sweet, delicious
Her.
My cheekiness... I run my lip under my teeth, a smile spreads, my cheeks flush. I love that I can shock you... You of all people, the sexiest man I've ever fucking met. I watch...I watch you explore my body, I see the swirl of your tongue, the graze of teeth, and the press of your lips. The tip of your tongue dances along my folds... I wonder how I taste to you. I relax a little into the position, my shoulders sliding down the bath, my breasts half in.. half out... Hardening nipples peeking
Through the bubbles. As my pussy remains offered to you.
Him.
It's all very soft kisses...sucking your delicate velvety folds into my mouth...your juices still thick as they pour from you at the touch of my warm tongue. I can tell you're aroused, and your nectar has never tasted sweeter. I imagine your legs may begin to tire, so with my left hand I curl my forearm between your legs and underneath you, my palm against the small of your back, your pussy just an inch away from my bicep...holding you up from between your legs...but I lift higher, and help Myself to more of what you have to offer...my manhood already beginning to rise, almost like he is waking up for you as I now lean along the side of the tub.
Her.
My hands grip the side of the tub... The soft kisses.. watching you make out with my needy pussy, fuck you're delicious. Your tongue lapping watching my cum on the tip... I let out a soft feminine moan, light, breathless... I can't tell you how good it feels. How much I love it. "Don't stop... A bit longer... My clit... Yes ... Lower... There... Yes ..."I'm not shy about what I want. What I need.
Him.
I love to hear you ask for what you want. Sometimes I oblige, sometimes I tease...but no matter what, your need is closely attended...with love and care...my tongue exploring every crevasse, every delicate sliver of skin, every sensitive spot...
And as your head tilts back against the tub, your neck stretches out, your breasts beg to be touched...so with my other hand I slide my palm along your skin...first dipping into your slit, then dragging up the center, until my wet finger reaches your pink lips...your tongue not far away...
"Taste for yourself..."
Her.
My moans are louder... Louder... I'm writhing, water splashing as I can barely contain myself. Sweat shines in my skin. Dark devoted eyes meet yours... I grip the tub tight and lean forwards.. my suck is explicit, deep, my head bobbing and my lips smacking to make that loud sucking noise. I'm imagining your cock, thinking of him in my mouth as you lick my tight little pussy so fucking good...
Him.
Fuck...I can feel the masterwork of your tongue, specifically as it glides in circles around my finger...mimicking the way you would hungrily take my cock. It causes me to swell even more and now my cock just stands at attention, albeit leaned off to the side due to the angle...
I decide I want more, and as I lay parallel with the tub, dining on your and relishing in all of the sweet reaction, I slide my thigh up onto the side of the tub, stretch my body out, and let my cock point directly at you...a beckoning call..." show me more." and I go back to eating you...licking you....adoring you
