I groaned, starting to thrust slowly under her, letting her guide the pace. Her hands slid down my chest to my cock again, helping me move in rhythm with her.
She leaned forward slightly, resting her hands on the edge of the tub for balance. The water sloshed over the sides as I started moving my hips harder, pressing into her, feeling her squirm and press back with each stroke.
"All yours," she breathed, grinding down on me, hair falling across her face, wet and shiny. "Even with him outside… I'm yours."
I held her tightly, watching the water ripple around us, the heat, the slickness, the way she moved. "Keep going… don't stop now. I want every inch of you."
She chuckled against me. "I'm not stopping. Never."
Her body was a tight, slick vice around me, squeezing and releasing with every bounce. My hands were on her hips, guiding her, pulling her down, making sure every inch of me filled her.
