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He slanted his mouth over hers, keeping the kiss lazy, all soft lips and twining tongues. Their bodies weren’t plastered together, just barely touching, and he had a dizzying need for more of her. “Can we switch this up so I’m holding you?”

“Maybe I wanted to hold you?” she countered.

“That works for me.”

“Sit on the step in front of me.”

She spread her legs, and he started to drop down onto the step. But it was deeper than it appeared, and Knox felt the water close over his head.

He surfaced, sputtering.

“Guess that wasn’t a great idea.”

He spun around and faced her. “Sit on my side. The seat is bigger.”

Shiori floated over to him, pressing her back to his chest and straddling his thighs. “Before we get too comfy, we need more hot water.”

Knox reached over and cranked the handle.

“Must be nice to have such long arms.”

He rubbed his lips across the top of her ear. “All the more to wrap around you, kitten.”

She sighed. “I think I might like your sweet talk even better than your dirty talk.”

“I can give you a dose of that too, Mistress.”

Shiori closed her eyes and angled her head, allowing him full access to her throat and ear. “Yes, please.”

“I love your neck.” He let his breath flow over the damp skin. “Long. Graceful. Begging for a man’s mouth right here.” He slid his lips up and down and back to her ear. “So responsive.”

“Nice. But that’s still being sweet. Give me dirty.”

“Oh, Little Miss in Control, I can do dirty. See, I fantasize about grabbing ahold of your hair like this”—he latched on to the mass on top of her head—“and bending you over the nearest surface. No sweet and soft words. I push your skirt up, rip your panties aside because I’m too fucking impatient to wait. I finger you, opening you up so I can plunge in deep on that first hard stroke. My mouth at your neck, my hand pulling your hair, my cock stretching your pussy.”

“Keep going.”

“But I still have one hand free. So do I stroke your clit? Do I snake my hand under your shirt and pinch your nipples? Do I slip my hand between your thighs and tease your asshole?” She shivered. “There it is. That’s what you want, dirty girl. Using your pussy juices as lube, I’d start swirling around it with just the tip of my finger, coaxing that pucker to open up. Once I breach the tight ring of muscle, I’d add another finger so you can feel me at both places inside you. Fucking your cunt so hard your hips will have bruises. Jamming my fingers in your ass, wishing it were my cock. You’re moaning and aching, telling me to fuck you any way I want. And, oh baby, do I want in this ass in the worst kind of way.”

She squirmed on his lap.

“I pull out of your wet pussy and poke that pucker until it yields. I push my cock into your ass slowly. Distracting you with my mouth on your skin. My hot breath in your ear. Can you feel your ass throbbing it’s so full of me? When I ease out, I leave just the fat head of my cock inside that spasming hole, keeping it open . . . so you’ll feel that sharp edge of pain and pleasure when I unleash myself on you. Riding your ass like I own it. Plunging harder, trying to get deeper with each frantic thrust. Then you toy with me. Test my stamina. You clench those anal muscles around my pistoning cock. Milking my release as soon as my seed explodes from my balls. I can’t stop fucking you, because my come makes that tight heat so slippery. I keep slamming into you until I come again.”

Shiori hadn’t said anything.

“You okay?”

Then she spun around and fused her mouth to his, guiding his hands to her ass. Rubbing her slit up and down his dick. The cooling water and the increasing friction, soft woman and hot mouth—everything felt so damn good.

As they rocked together, water sloshed over the edge of the tub. The fast pace of their breaths echoed off the walls.

Knox swept his thumb over that rosette, and it quivered at his touch. Shifting his hand, he drew circles with his middle finger and slipped the tip in, pushing past the resistance. The tight walls clamped down around his finger when he fucked it in and out. From this angle he could brush the opening to her pussy, and he shoved his thumb into her cunt.

She broke the kiss with a gasp and started to come, humping his cock while her anal passage spasmed around his finger, his thumb lodged in her spasming pussy.

As she came, he whispered, “Such a naughty, sweet girl, liking ass play, wishing it were my cock in your ass instead of this finger.” He carefully removed his hand, and she smashed her mouth to his, kissing him in an out-of-control manner that wasn’t like her at all. While she had plenty of passion, she maintained a short leash on it.