When she finally opened her eyes and looked up at Edward across from her, she noticed the lustful look in his eyes, his lips slightly parted, tongue sliding across them. She noticed his left shoulder moving, her gaze trailing downward to see his hand moving slowly along his cock under the water. The sight of this brought roses to her cheeks, the heat and desire coloring her skin. She watched him for a moment and noticed that his tempo seemed to quicken when he realized that she was looking. Her eyes trailed back up to his and there was a pleading look in them as if he hoped that his eyes could convey the words that his heavy breathing wouldn't allow him to get out. Beth hadn't been as sexually active as she had when she was his age, but her reactions didn't show it. She was wet immediately and she wondered how long she should tease him.
Not very long, she decided. Rising to her knees, she moved across the tub slowly. Edward's legs were parted because before, her legs had been together and this made it easier for them to sit across from each other. But now, Beth slid her hands along his calves, up to his knees, pushing them together under the water and moving her thighs on either side of his. She was still down near his feet and Edward strained one toe upward to meet her cunt in the water. He felt her immediately open to the pressure, a different sort of moisture gliding down around him; he wiggled his toe over her slit and he was surprised to see her stop, immobile, and grind down onto his foot, her lips swallowing his big toe entirely. His second toe teased her clit and Beth moaned, a deep guttural sound that made him look up at her face, green eyes watching as her body arched toward him, breasts pushing out toward him, nipples erect. Her head fell back, mouth open and still moaning as she masturbated herself on his toe.
Finally, she became aware of herself again, and Beth looked at Edward. There was a different fire in her eyes and he could only guess after their long cyber sessions what she would do now. There was something very impersonal about having sex through the computer for all the obvious reasons. His imagination had become very active and vivid when he read the words that Beth typed to him night after night before they'd both retire their separate beds in different states. He could only guess at the sounds she'd make, the feel of her flesh against his, the touch of her skin. But now...now he
knew
. Everything that he'd only dreamed of was coming to life and he was the receiver of the fantasies that they weaved together through words and spelled out emotions. He watched, stunned by the hunger in her eyes, as she moved even closer until she was straddling his lap. She grabbed his wrists tightly in her small hands and he was taken by the strength in her grip. His cock jutted upwards, the head surfacing just above the line of the water and Beth regarded it with an arched eyebrow, showing interest.
"Mmm...looks like you have something for me, Edward," she said, the tone of her voice dropping to a sultry key, causing his erection to twitch in response as if she commanded it just by speaking. He could only nod to her.
"All yours, babe," he told her after he found his voice again. He wanted to touch her. He wanted to reach down and feel her cunt with his seeking fingers, but she still held his wrists.
Beth moved herself forward again, releasing one wrist and letting her hand disappear into the water. Edward was tempted to ask where it went when his thoughts were answered by the fingers that wrapped around his length, squeezing. He gasped and bit down on his bottom lip when she felt her guide him into her depth, his head pushing eagerly through the first folds of her inner walls. Once she'd made the start of it, she returned her hand to her original place, fingers gripping his wrist, slowly dropping herself onto him, eliciting a loud moan. It was then that she released his wrists, now using her free hands to massage his chest, sliding fingers over his stomach up to his chest, thumbs circling his nipples teasingly, making him jump and thrust up into her.
"Oh God!" he exclaimed when she pinched both his nipples between her fingers and thumbs and then went back to gently spiraling around them. His own hands came up to grasp her breasts, mirroring her hands with his own. She began to ride him now, gently at first so as not to push the water out of the tub and onto the floor. The more he squeezed her tits, fingering her nipples, the further she arched them into his hands, begging him with her whimpers and moans to give all his tactile attention to those mounds of flesh. He leaned up then, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it, flicking his tongue over it until it was extremely hard and throbbing almost painfully. She cried out, riding him harder, sliding him in and out of her cunt that was growing wetter and wetter by the second. He slid another hand down her stomach, toying with her curves until his fingers tangled in the thatch of curls below her waist. She fucked him harder then, faster, and his thumb pressed against her clit, the span of his other fingers resting on her stomach near her bellybutton. As she pulled up and down his shaft, she rubbed against his thumb, sending shockwaves throughout her body and she pressed her breasts against his mouth, lips and tongue alternating between both nipples now. After a few times toying with each one, Edward's mouth latched onto the fleshy bit of breast on the inside near her left nipple. He bit town, pulling a gasp out of her before he began to suck on her skin between his teeth. He wanted to mark her; he wanted to leave a bruise so that when he looked at her breasts the rest of the trip, he could remember that he did that and she could remember that he did that and that for this vacation, she was his. She would mark him, too, that much he knew. Before this was over, he suspected that they would both bare the marks of primal ownership and what turned him on more than knowing the first marks would be his was knowing that he wanted to belong to her as much as she did to him.
Edward moved his face back and Beth took the cue to lean down and capture his mouth with hers. She sucked on his bottom lip, pressing him with her tongue until he parted his lips to allow entry. She kept circling her hips, thrusting herself on him, flooding him with her own warmth. He still pressed his thumb against her clit as she rode him, moving his other hand over to the pile of bath beads to grab one. He pressed it until it burst in his fingers, the oil inside running all down his fingers; he used his thumb to rub the oil all over before moving his hand back into the water. He leaned forward again, pressing his chest against Beth's to give him the arm's length to glide his hand over her ass. Once more, he thrust his finger into her tighter hole, moving it and spreading her until he made room for a second finger, pushing them in and out. All the while, she slid up and down his cock, her lips grasping at him and tightening down on him. She moaned around his lips, sucking at his tongue and he pulled hers into his mouth, grazing his teeth across it. She pressed herself back against his fingers, having an interesting time concentrating on them and the spear shoved inside her.
A few seconds later, she decided to make a change. Beth moved in a way that moved his fingers out of her. Edward looked up at her, not wanting to stop and worried that she wasn't enjoying what he was doing. Before he could open his mouth to protest, she turned around, the feeling of it around his length causing him to buck up almost out of the water, crying out. His arms came out of the tub, fingers grasping the sides and baring down with the sensation. What the hell was she doing? She was facing away from him now, but he was still buried deep inside her. She slid her hands down his thighs to his calves, down lower until she grasped his ankles. The sight of her cheeks beneath the water made his cock jerk inside her and he knew that later, not now, but later during this time together, he wanted to feel himself inside her ass if she'd let him. It was something they'd talked about, hinted at as a possibility, but was something that was negotiable. She leaned over, beginning her thrusts on his cock again and the angle of it was new and strange; Edward moaned deep and loud, sweat forming on his brow as he tried to keep himself from coming right then and there. He wasn't ready for it to be over yet and he took the hint with her backside to him to continue what he'd been doing. His fingers were still slippery from the bath bead oil, so he slid his fingers into her ass again, parting them to widen her. He found he could thrust into her better this way and while she rode him faster and harder, he finger-fucked her ass just as hard and fast. Their rhythm found a place to match each other step for step and he felt her flooding him, mingling with the hot bath water that was slowly starting to cool down.
This went on for only a few minutes longer and while Beth was crying out from another orgasm, Edward was finally driven over the edge with all the sensation. He twitched inside her once more but this time enough that between what she was doing and the high-pitched level of his excitement, he poured into her for what seemed to be an unending amount of time. Edward brought his other hand up to his mouth, biting down on the fleshy bit between thumb and index finger, muffling his scream against his hand. Beth hand no such control, crying out over and over again until she was totally spent. She felt him shudder beneath her, his cock and his fingers remaining inside her until she moved to dismount.
Keeping her back to him, she pushed his legs apart again so that she could sit between them. Beth leaned back against him, nestling into the arms that circled her waist. Edward held her against him and she could feel the steady pounding of his heart against her back. He planted kisses on the back of her neck, waiting for the trembling in his body to calm down before he proposed that they finish their bath and head back into the bedroom. At this rate, he thought they might be sitting here for a while.
© July 14, 2005
