The Bathroom 11

Amilea undresses in front of the mirror in her white marble bathroom. The giant mirror show off every inch of her body, her hour glass shape, smooth skin, her long brown hair resting at the end of her back. She slides into the gold clawfoot tub, the hot, steamy water pouring over her, her breast bobing in the water. Her hair surrounded her almost like a cocoon, floating in the water all around her.

As steam rolled off her body, she let her limbs go limp, sinking to the bottom of the bath tub. The tub was deep enough that the water covered her entire body up to her nose. She laid there, thinking to herself, thinking of Luke. His muscular body, abs, wide shoulders, strong legs, and of course his long, member between them. Just the thought of seeing it made her quiver with excitement, opening her legs slightly letting the hot water tease her spot.

Moving her hands down, she began to play with herself, longing for his touch. As she does, Luke shimmers into the room, naked and unannounced. He watches her for a moment, before smirking. "Room for one more?" Startled, Amilea shoots up, covering her body and squeaking. He laughs, walking over and sliding his hands down her arms. "It's just me. Relax." He gently kisses her on the head, noticing her body turns red with embarrassment.

He lifts her head up, looking her in the eyes. A devilish grin coming across his face. "So can I join you, or do you want to continue on your own?" He slides one hand down, touching her between her legs. "Um... You can... If I can play with that..?" Amilea says, shying pointing to his large, hard rod, already dripping with excitement. He smiles, moving around to the side of the tub to make it easier for her. Amilea lifts one of hand out of the water, steam rolling off it, and starts gently stroking him. As she did, he starts teasing her spot, rubbing his finger against it gently at first.

Amilea watches as some of his juices starts to comes out as she strokes. She can't help but lick it off. The sudden touch excited Luke as he moans loudly, caressing her cheek. She starts licking it more, and more, until she finally puts the tip in her mouth, moving her tongue underneath. With this, Luke slides his fingers inside her, curling them as they go in.

Amilea pushes his rod deeper into her mouth as Luke's fingers go deeper in her. Her muffled moans excite Luke as he grips the hair behind her head. She starts to pull back, going back and forth, pushing it all the way in each time. Luke's fingers are going faster and faster, her legs squeezing around his wrist, the water in the tub begining to splash back and forth. Amilea starts stroking it again, keeping the tip in her mouth, rubbing her tongue against the bottom of the vain.

Luke feels his excitement building. His moaning gets louder, looking down at Amilea. She looks up at him, licking the juices from his rod. "Join me?" She leans up, giving him room to slid in. Pulling his fingers out, he steps in the tub. As he sits down, he lifts her up, pulling her closer to him. He sits her against him, his erect rod curling up under her, the tip poking out of the water in-between her legs. He brings his hands up, caressing her breasts.

Amilea reaches between her legs, pulling his member towards her, rubbing it against her quivering lips. Luke reaches down, pushing her hands, pushing his rod inside her. He lifts her legs, pushing it further in, as her back arcs and bends. He pulls her legs back, as he sits up, bending her over the edge of the tub. Amilea grabs the edge of the tub, bracing herself. He pushes himself against her, pushing his rod inside her entirely, her round bottom pressed against his stomach.

Luke starts thrusting in and out, holding her hips, slamming against her. Amilea moans loudly, her breast bouncing against the tub. Luke reaches down, grabbing her hair, pulling her back against him. He slides his hand down, teasing her spot, while he continues to thrust against her. She squirms, moaning loudly. He kisses and licks her neck, nibbling gently. He uses his free hand to caress her breast, continuing to thrust, her body bouncing against him.

He continues until he feels his excitement building to it limit. He grabs her hips, pushing deeper inside as it shoots inside her. Amilea's body falls forward, grabbing the edge of the tub to brace herself.

He wraps his arms around her waist pulling her to him. He turns her head, passionately kissing her as he pulls out, his excitement dripping out of her. He lowers her into the water, sliding his fingers inside clean his mess away, before picking her up and carrying her over to the counter, placing her on the marble countertop.

He unplugs the drain, cleaning out the tub of anything left behind. Amilea watches, patiently. Luke turns around, walking back over to her and kisses her gently, his still erect rod teasing her between her legs. He smiles, kneeling down, kissing her thighs, up to her spot. He licks it seductively looking up at her, teasing it. "Luke, don't tease me." Amilea breaths in-between moans.

Luke kisses up, bringing his hand up, sliding his fingers in. He continues kissing up to her breast, licking and teasing her nipple. He then kisses up to her neck, licking and sucking Biting a little, as his fingers continue to curl in as he pulls them out, and pushes them back in. She moans loudly as he kisses up to her ear, licking and sucking on the lobe. He smiles, feeling her quack against him. "Luke..." Amilea whines at him, not wanting to, but getting close to being willing to beg for him to put it in.

"You know it turns you on..." He whispers softly in her ear, his hot breath hitting her ear and neck. "Tell me what you want then, love. I'll give you whatever you want." She moans as her excitement gets the better of her, her body shakes with lust. Luke kisses her deeply, twisting his tongue with hers, both of them moaning. Amilea grabs his rod and pulls him closer to her, putting the tip in her dripping wet lips. Upon response, Luke plunged it in, pushing deep within her. She gasps at how quickly he entered her, but enjoyed every minute. She digs her nails into his back as her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer.

She pulled him in, kissing his neck, licking to his ear. "I want you to take me." She bit down on his neck, sucking on the skin between her teeth. He moaned loudly, pushing deeper in. Amilea arked her back, lay back against the mirror. Luke began to plunge his rod deep into her, going faster and faster. Amilea was practically laying down all the way aside from her back not touching the counter. Luke continued ramming in her, going crazy hearing her loud screams of passion echoing around the bathroom.

He moves one hand to start teasing his spot, caressing her breast with the other. Her breast bounced up and down with every thrust. Her juices dripping out between her legs, Luke picked her up, holding her by her waist, and continued to thrust, her round cheeks bouncing with him.

Luke smacked on of them hard, leaving a red hand print. The sudden feeling excited Amilea more, as she bounced with the smack. She kisses Luke passionately, sucking on his tongue and lips. They move as one for what seemed like hours, before Luke finally circums to his excitement, plunging deep inside her, releasing his mess inside again.

He sits her back down on the countertop, and retrieves a few wash clothes, as the begin cleaning themselves. Luke then carries her into her bedroom and lays her on the bed, kissing her gently. "I love you." He whispers before kissing her head. Before he leaves, Amilea responds back. "I love you too." He returns to his room, leaving Amilea to fall asleep alone once more.