I pull off her panties and toss them out of the tub, moving my mouth down to her breasts so that I can taste her properly – I roll my tongue around her nipple and then bite down on it softly, feeling her whole body tense and relax as the sensation rushes through her. Her ass is perfect, and I can’t help but steal a little squeeze as I push her onto me. She must be able to feel how hard I am for her right now, how much I want her, and she seems as unwilling to wait for this as I am.

"I want to be inside you," I growl into her ear, and she arches her body against mine, the closest she seems to be able to get to words right now. “But what do you want, Ellie?”

She whimpers. “You. This. Don’t stop, Ethan, I don’t want this fairytale to end.”

“Good, princess,” I groan, taking off my boxers. “Because neither do I.”

I slide my hand beneath the water, between her legs, and push her thighs open so that I can guide my cock inside of her for the very first time.

As soon as I feel her envelop me like that, it’s like everything else has fallen away entirely. My entire body tenses and then relaxes as I flex my hips and push inside of her. She grips my shoulders tight, her fingers digging into my skin, but I don’t mind. I want to feel her, everything that she has to offer. Even if it hurts. As long as I can call it mine.

"Oh," she moans softly, her head sinking down onto my shoulder as I push inside of her. I take hold of her curvy hips, moving them down and against me, feeling her smooth, warm wetness surrounding me. Her body feels like it has been made for mine, as though we have been built to fit into each other like this.

I pull her against me, kissing over her neck, her shoulder, her collarbone, as she grinds down on top of me and I thrust up into her. The way we feel is beyond anything that I have experienced before. She tastes perfect, she feels perfect, the sounds she makes, the little moans and sighs as I take her more than I can handle. Her pussy feels incredible as I drive myself into it, and I wonder how long I’m going to be able to hold out before I tip over the edge and into something that I can’t avoid.

I am not sure how long the two of us lose ourselves to one another like that, but it feels like an eternity, in the best way possible.

I don’t want it to end. Ever.

We find a pace that suits us, her pushing down as I thrust up, and she pushes herself back off my chest so that she can look me in the eyes as she rides me. God, she feels good. Her lips are slightly parted, as though there is something on the tip of her tongue that she wants to tell me but she can’t quite remember what it is – I kiss her again, determined to get it out of her.

I can tell that she’s getting close to the edge – her breath comes faster, more ragged than before, and she is beginning to tense below the waist. I grasp her chin in my hand, push her head back so that I can see the look in her eyes, and sure enough, they are misty, distant, her pleasure the only thing that she can think about. I move harder, driving myself into her pussy, every inch of my cock buried inside of her, over and over again.

I watch as her body crumples on top of mine, and she cries out with pleasure, her pussy clenching around my cock until it feels as though there is no room for anything else. The increase of pressure is enough to push me over the edge myself, and I feel myself finish inside of her, the sensation tingling all the way up from my balls to my cock and flooding her with my hot seed.

I wrap my arms around her, hold her there just a little while longer. I don’t want this to be over. Not yet. I plant a kiss against her shoulder, my hands on the small of her back, as she whimpers against me, breathing hard.

And I know that I am far from done with her for the night. Far from finished with everything I want to do with her.

Chapter Six

Ellie

I watch as he returns from the house, with a glass of champagne in each hand for us, and I can’t believe this is really happening.

There is no way that this can be real. Is there? No way that any of this can actually be happening. After an hour in the hot tub, we are both just now beginning to catch our breath.


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