Page 55 of Under His Watch

“Ride me. Slide back on me and glove me with that fucking cunt. Right now.”

She groaned, trying to ride me the best she could with her hands bound. Back and forth, she rocked through the water and squeezed me with her tightness.

Even though she was working at it, doing her best not to fall forward into the water like this, it wasn’t enough friction. I was working with an amateur, but I didn’t expect her to figure it out on her first try.

I held on to her as I lifted us out of the water. Seated on the edge of the hot tub, I waited for her to anchor her knees on the wooden platform. “I said ride me,” I demanded as I began to untie the string from her wrists. The bikini bottoms stayed on one hand, but as soon as she could part her arms, she placed her hands on my knees and ground against me.

“Harder, Tess. Fuck me harder. Like you mean it.”

She growled, curving her back and slamming down on me. Up and down, she bobbed on me, and I stared at her sweet ass, watching my glistening shaft disappear into her.

Pushing my hips up, I gave her a different angle. But when she faltered, so close to coming again, I slowed down my pushes to hold her off.

Too soon.It was way too fucking soon. For all that time we’d been denied each other, I refused to let this go too quickly.

Instead, I grabbed her hips and slid my hands over her ass. Once I squeezed her, gripping her hard, I brought my fingers along her crack.

She tensed, almost jerking off me completely, but I caught her in my arms before she slipped back into the water.

“No. No!” She shook her head, frantic. Her voice wasn’t only a sound of protest, but fear. “Not—No!”

I gritted my teeth, hating that I’d caused her to panic. I should’ve known better, though, and I fought through the disappointment in myself that I hadn’t made this all about pleasure for her. Going near her other hole likely triggered an unconscious fear. Something from when the men raped her.

And that wouldn’t do. I hugged her to me, kissing her neck and easing her out of the panic. Keeping her focused on me, I reached up to bring her arms forward.

“I said ride me,” I repeated, not letting her fall into her fears or memories.

“I—”

“Ride me,” I ordered, glad that she'd never stopped all the way, still rocking her hips over me.

I wouldn’t go near her ass again. And I didn’t. As she rode me, I lowered one hand to rub her between her legs. I found her clit, and stimulating that had her nearing an orgasm again.

I succeeded in deterring her from freaking out about anything anal, but I wasn’t ready to finish this. She gave me a good measure of what she could handle, and I was pleased that she was flexible to pain and impatience. It gave me hope that we could figure out a compromise.

“Turn around,” I instructed.

“No. Please. I?—”

“Turn. The. Fuck. Around.”

She did, shakily and so clumsily that she almost fell.

As I leaned back further on the damp wood, I rested on my hands. The position didn’t feel great with my gunshot wounds still healing, but once she straddled me again, sinking onto my dick, I groaned at the perfection of our bodies coming together like this. Like one.

“Pinch your nipples.”

She lowered her gaze, watching my dick as she cupped her breasts, then did as I told her.

Last time was too tame. Under the covers, in the dark, and missionary. Like this, she proved that she could handle a lot more and enjoy it.

“Can I… Can I come now?” she whined, so sexy and needy.

“Now, Tessa. Now.” I wouldn’t last longer. Leaning forward, I held her back as I angled her to dip away from me. She didn’t stop bouncing on my dick. And she didn’t hold back on pinching and twisting her nipples. Once I lowered my fingers to her clit and rubbed there, she burst apart and clenched on my dick.

“Fuck. Oh, Romeo.Fuck.” She panted and wheezed, breathing so hard as her orgasm hit her. Under the tighter cinch of her pussy on my dick, I lost the willpower to deny myself any longer. With a sweeping rush of pleasure, I came. My cock jerked within her warm pussy, and I groaned as I flooded her with all my cum.

As she shivered and trembled from the overwhelming sensations, I gathered her close in my arms and carried her back into the hot tub. The hot water stung, but it also soothed. Together, hugging and so sated and spent, I rubbed her back and marveled at the gift of surrender she’d given me.

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