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“Really?” I quirk an eyebrow.

Is she asking me to stick around and help, or is that only wishful thinking?

“Yeah,” she murmurs as she starts to trail kisses across my jaw.

“Hmm,” I moan when she nips just below my earlobe. Fuck, I want her so bad. My cock is rock hard between our slick, wet bodies. “I like where this is going, but if you’re sore, we don’t have to do this. I like talking to you almost as much as I like fucking you.”

“Good,” she licks down the column of my neck. “I like talking to you too, but right now, I want to ride that big cock of yours. Tell me you want me too.”

“I want you so fucking bad, Sadie.” A groan escapes when her hand squeezes my cock. “I… I need to grab a condom.” I manage to get out as she pumps me while kissing back up the side of my neck to nibble on my bottom lip.

What is it about her that makes me turn into a pubescent teenage boy?

Luckily my jeans are close, and all Sadie has to do is lean over with her delectable ass in my face as she fishes my wallet out of the back pocket. Leaning forward, she jumps and squeals as I bite her ass.

“Give a lady some warning next time, would you?” she pants, straddling me while she works open the condom.

“Your ass is too perfect to ignore,” I squeeze with both hands and rock her against my aching erection.

“I could say the same thing about yours. More than once I’ve wanted to bite it.” Her tiny hands roll on the condom and I can’t help but moan again. Her every touch drives me wild.

“What’s stopped you?” I ask, gripping her hips as she positions herself above me. Sex in a bathtub is tricky business, but I’m down for it.

“Before, we were at work, and I didn’t want to get called down to HR for sexual harassment.”

Slowly taking every inch, Sadie throws her head back when I’m fully sheathed inside her.

“Oh,” she moans and starts rocking. “You’re so big. Stretching me.” Slamming down, she starts to ride me leisurely. “You feel so good,” she moans out each word; my cock somehow hardens while buried deep inside her.

I thrust up each time she comes down, pulling her down by her hips and grinding into her clit. Her eyes roll back into her head.

“I’m close, so close.”

My thumb starts to circle her clit while she rocks against her impending orgasm. When her walls start to flutter, I pinch her bundle of nerves.

My little minx falls forward and bites my shoulder as her pussy grips me like a vice.

“Milk my cock. Just like that.” My fingers dig into the flesh of her ass. “Fuck, Sadie.”

My cock pulses and swells releasing wave after wave of pure unadulterated pleasure. I wrap my arms around Sadie and hold her to me as little puffs of air from her panting hit my neck, her heart beating rapidly against my chest.

When I feel her shiver from the cooling water, I shift her in my arms and stand. Her head immediately pops up with sleepy eyes looking back at me.

“Tired?” I ask as I step out of the tub and grab a towel to dry us off.

Resting her head back down on my shoulder she replies. “A good orgasm will do that to you.”

“Do you want me to put you into your bed?” I ask, toweling us off as best as I can with her wrapped around me. Not that I mind, but she’s sleepy, and her body pressed to mine is starting to wake my cock back up.

“I can walk,” she yawns.

“And I can carry you,” I state, walking her to her king-size bed with a big, fluffy white comforter on it and about a dozen colorful pillows stacked at the top.

Placing her down gently, I start to step back when Sadie’s hand catches my own. “Where are you going?” she asks, peeking up at me with one eye.

I sit beside her on the bed, one arm resting behind her, and smile down at her. “To get dressed and go home.”

“It’s late. You can stay if you want,” she mumbles as she snuggles down into her blankets.