“Up and down,” Ava said.
“Up—and down,” I choked out.
She rode my cock with precision, and my head fell back against the tub. This wasn’t like having sex with a beginner. She was a fast learner. She digested and drank in everything I said. And it felt amazing. My body come alive underneath her. My hips guided her faster and faster as water sloshed over the edges of the tub. Whimpers fell from her lips. Her fingers curled into my shoulders as she steadied herself, and I found myself growing breathless.
How was it that a recent virgin who’d only had sex once before was giving me the best sex of my life?
“What now?” Ava moaned.
I couldn’t speak for want of calling out her name.
“Logan, tell me what to do. What now?” she asked.
“Just don’t fucking stop,” I growled.
I thrust up into her, allowing my body to take control. Water splashed everywhere and our bodies were covered with bubbles. Ava crashed into me and I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her grinding down on me. My cock fit perfectly inside her body. I fit perfectly between her legs. I cloaked her back with my arms as she dug her nails into me, whimpering and kissing my neck.
My balls pulled in and my cock stuttered. I dug my heels into the bottom of the bathtub as I gripped tightly onto Ava. I stopped my thrusting. I wanted her to come one last time. I reached a hand between us and spread her pussy lips, allowing the tip of her clit to fall against my tightly wound curls.
Then I rocked against her swollen nub.
“Oh shit. Logan. Oh, oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Holy hell. Yes. It’s so— you’re so—I’m—”
I captured her lips with mine as my cock burst against her walls. I pushed deep within her before I ground against her clit. She jumped in my arms and whimpered as her body came apart. She quaked against my chest and gasped into my shoulder, her body involuntarily shaking as it rendered her silent.
“Sweet hell, Ava. You’re incredible.”
My cock painted her walls with my cum before I collapsed in the tub. Her body fell against mine, and we tried to catch our breath, shaking in pleasure against the other. We stayed like that until the water around us calmed, until the bubbles had all popped and the water grew cool. My cock stayed hard inside her body despite the juices leaking from between her legs. My balls were the emptiest they had ever been, but my dick was hard, filling her as she rested her soft, beautiful body against mine.
“Dinner?” I asked breathlessly.
“I really should get going,” Ava said.
That startled me, and I pulled back to look into her eyes. She slowly raised her head, her eyes still half-hooded with ecstasy. But if I had misunderstood her, she didn’t attempt to correct herself. Instead, she drew in a deep breath, pulled away from my body, and quickly climbed out of the bathtub.
“Steady. Move slowly. You might be—”
She slipped getting to her towel, and I launched out of the tub. I caught her as she grabbed the soft fabric, and she quickly worked it between us. I released her. It was obvious she was now uncomfortable. She scrambled out of the bathroom before she reached for her clothes. Then she moved out of view to dry off, to get dressed and leave.
I reached for a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I moved to drain the tub as Ava’s whispers trickled into the room. She was talking to herself, but I couldn’t figure out what she was saying. She must have seen my moving shadow, because when I approached the doorframe, she stopped muttering.
“Can I get you anything?” I asked. I peered around the corner and was wholly disappointed to see her dressed.
“Just make sure you fill out your end of the paperwork, okay?” she asked.
I nodded as she slipped on her heels and stood. “Are you sure you don’t want to eat before you go?” I asked.
She nodded but refused to answer me. She picked up her purse from the floor before her eyes met mine, but the regret I expected to see wasn’t there. She acted like she was regretful. She moved as if she were. But what I saw behind her eyes wasn’t regret at all.
There was, however, guilt. It shrouded her vision, and it made me ache for her.
“I’ll see you later? Yeah?” Ava asked.
I nodded and watched as she moved toward the door.
“It was fun,” she said.
She turned to look back at me, and I nodded.
“It was, yes.”
“Catch you around,” she said.
It took everything I had not to reach out and wrench her back as she slid out of the door. I didn’t want her to leave. I wanted to hold her all night like I had the first time.