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Chapter 4 by TheSpectator TheSpectator

What would you like to do with her?

Sex in the bathtub (vaginal/handjob/ball sucking/blowjob)

"Well, let's stay inside." You tell her.

She sips her coffee again as she looks outside. "I like where this is going so far."

"Let's take a bath." You chase.

Delilah hums slightly. "We're gonna have sex in the bathroom first thing in the morning this time?"

You grab her waist and pull her in. She breaks into a beaming smiling just before she places her mug down. You hold and kiss her, making her laugh a little. "Mm, unless you don't want to..." You kiss her again, making all of her resistance melt away.

"I've always wondered if my bathtub had enough space for two people. Now I get to find out~" Delilah sighs playfully as she leans back into the counter. She goes to the bathroom and plugs the drain. She turns on the water and starts undressing as the room begins to steam up. The water coming out is already hot. With the door closed behind you, it causes the temperature in the room to warm up gradually. You both undress and share generalized small talk with her as you wait for the tub to fill up.

Delilah is red-faced the entire time. To be honest, the whole experience feels kind of surreal. You've never been this close to someone before. Even with the other women you've been with before - they were all one-night stands pretty much. If you were sitting in the bathroom with ANY of them while waiting for the bath, you'd feel incredibly awkward (more so than you already do...)

Delilah's soft teal eyes wash bashfully over you, admiring all your features. Your muscles, the color of your hair and eyes, your scars, and your caring glance. She can't help but smile. You figure she feels awkward too, but the happiness of finding someone who loves her this much overwhelms any of those strange feelings. For a moment, silence falls, and all you can hear is the water splashing in the tub. Delilah had her knees touching, and her toes pointed at each other while she gnaws at the insides of her mouth. She swallows and looks up at you. "Perhaps we should have waited to get undressed."

You smile at her. "This isn't the weirdest thing I've done."

A cute laugh escapes her curled lips as her eyes squint. "Well, what is the weirdest thing you've done in the bathroom?"

A lump forms in your throat. There were a million weird things you've done in a bathroom. Some sexual, some brutal. Sometimes it’s you puking your guts out; sometimes you were shitting your guts out...While you were thinking, you must've been making faces. Delilah giggles, causing you to look back up at her. "I understand my question was a little weird, but I didn't think it'd make you get flashbacks, for God's sake." her eyes dart to the tub.

"Looks like it's about filled up enough." She places her hands on the tub and arches her back slightly as she dips the pads of her fingers into the water. "It's pretty hot, but I don't think I'm willing to wait any longer. Are you ready to step in?"

"Yes, of course."

You and Delilah climb into the bath. Delilah is the first to enter and submerge into the misty water. She watches your semi-erect cock as it sways back and forth. You lower yourself in the water and lean into the tilted slope. You let out a satisfied sigh and close your eyes. It actually felt nice. Delilah is seated firmly between your legs, but soon she's on top of you, leaning her large chest against yours. Your eyes meet in the middle. Your faces are hot, your emotions still waking up. You can feel her wet body slide against yours under the water as she gets comfortable. Her lovely body slithers all around you, making the moment seem more intimate than it was truly was at that moment.

"I- I'm actually just trying to get comfortable. It's a little small for two people." Delilah says as she finds her way to your lap. There's no naughty grin behind her words. But as she leans back, you wrap your arm around her waist and pull her in. Her back is now flat against your chest. You have a lewd view of her heavy mounds from behind. You can feel her soft and wet body tense underneath, making your cock poke her lower torso. She lets out a confused moan and gasps slightly. "This is much more awkward than what I had in mind."

"We just have to adjust a little more...?" You feel her body and shift your weight. All your moving allows your rigid member to sleep between her legs, unintentionally causing your cock to slip between her lips like a hotdog. You grunt, impressed that you had just worked yourself into this position. Your blood shoots through your body and ends up in your cock. Delilah gasps, too - a hard moan leaves her mouth.

"H-how's that?"

"I think you're gonna have to get a closer, sweetheart."

She looks at at you. "Wh-what??"

“You don’t have to worry, Delilah.” You bring her head closer and kiss her, tangling your tongue over hers while you begin screwing a little faster now. She leans into your body and moans - only slightly repositioning herself so she can be fucked more thoroughly from below.

Delilah breaks into a pitched voice that shakes and trembles with every word she manages. “OK...Fuck me, baby...Make me yours~!!”

Her vulgar words drive your emotions, making you go faster. You aren’t going to be hesitant about her open offer. You guide her with your hand on your waist and move her subtly into your pushing hips. She’s aligned with you perfectly, and the water does nothing to hide any of your lovemaking. You can see your cock penetrate and disappear into her without a hint of trouble.

You can feel your orgasm building. It’s making your stomach feel all fuzzy and warm. The sensation of Delilah’s snatch gripping your cock at every pass is nothing short of incredible, but even that word doesn’t feel like it does any of her efforts justice. Delilah is making your head dizzy. The noises she’s making, the way she coils around you, the way she’s looking at you! You grab and **** her down. She continues to stare at you, her eyes burning with flames of intense lust and love. Her body. Her touch. Every square inch of her needs to be praised and worshiped.

Her pussy swallows you whole, sending your dick into a world of pure satisfaction. Her flushed face is beet-red as she faces you. Her legs are just barely able to hold her in place as she’s fucked. As she shakes, she leans in and balances her forehead against yours.

“You’re…” She begins. You feel her breath brush against your face. The heat manages to cool the sweat being broken since you’ve started. “Remember to pull out~”

Not exactly the words you wanted to hear, but it’s better to take heed of her advance and pull out before you do anything that you’ll regret in the next 8-9 months.

You lift her, successfully getting her sopping wet pussy away from your rock-hard cock. You curse. Not having her lovingly coiled gash around your dick felt wrong in more ways than one! You stand up in the pool of water and get her on her knees.

Her bright teal eyes watch your cock throb and pulse. She licks her lips before adjusting her gaze to yours. She opens her mouth and tugs on your balls with delicate and wet fingers. She starts moaning, silently begging for your load to come out and lash out. Her throat bobs as she swallows eagerly. Watching her do just this excites you! Her hands don’t feel as good as her womanhood, but to be honest, you’re so turned on that it’d be hard not to get off to her doing literally anything.

The smooth surface of her pink tongue glides over your penis’s glands. You weren’t expecting her to do something like that out of the blue. She teases your tip a while longer before she locks around your head and sucks gingerly around you. The waves of pleasure crashing against your nerves quickly sends you to your limit. A hissed growl and curse depart your mouth like a long white rope of jizz is sent directly into her maw. Again and again. Thick strings of sperm are shot into her. She flinches and recoils slightly, surprised by the taste of the one she loves. “Mmmff?! Mmm...UMMMFF~...”

The teal of her eyes is blocked as she closes them. Does she like the taste? You can feel the heat of your cheeks start to subside as you watch her closed-off expression adjust to the taste and sensation, and not so much the sight of you standing above her.

Her delicate digits are still wrapped around your base, but they slowly come to a stop as your orgasm fades. She shakes her head, the remaining shots of cum not boding with her taste buds any longer. She spits out your cum and shudders to herself before she looks up at you and smiles.

She hugs you and kisses your cheek. “I’m not sure if I’m any cleaner than when we first stepped in, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel satisfied after that!”

END

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