Xavier pulled me into the huge, white tile and softly lit bathroom off of his guest quarters. He scooped me up in his arms, kissing me deeply before he sat me on the edge of the marble sink as he turned to start the water in the big, sunken, porcelain tub in the middle of the room.

I bit my lip, watching the way his muscles rippled as he leaned over to test the water temperature before turning back and setting his eyes on me.

I shivered eagerly.

He moved back towards me, but instead of into my arms, he grinned as he reached for the long candle-lighter on the edge of the sink. The whole marble countertop was adorned with a number of soft white candles, and slowly, Xavier started to light every single one. When they were lit, he turned and clicked off the light, and I gasped as the room turned into this flickering, gorgeously romantic scene.

He moved back into me, this time pushing my legs apart as his lips found mine, his hands on my hips.

“Uh-uh, baby girl,” he groaned. “Don’t you dare close those legs for Daddy.”

I whimpered into his kiss, moaning as his hands slid under my ass, lifting me back into him. His big, swollen cock throbbed against my pussy, teasing me as he turned and moved towards the tub. He stepped in, turning me as we both sank into the hot water, my back against his muscled chest.

I could feel his thick erection against my ass, and I moaned as his hands slid up my sides, teasing every inch of my skin. He reached for a cup on the side of the tub, plunging it under the surface before brining it up above us and letting the water cascade over my hair. He did it a few more times, getting my hair wet before he set the cup down and reached for a bottle of shampoo.

I groaned as his hands and the silky shampoo massaged my head, lathering my hair and making me moan quietly as I sank into him.

“Okay, this…” I purred.

“That an approval?”

“A girl could get used to this.”

“This girl better get used to this,” he growled.

He rinsed my hair when he was done, making me coo in pleasure. He reached again, this time for the soap, rolling the soft white bar in his hand and lathering them before he moved back to me. His hands slid over me, slippery this time as he soaped me up, making me slick as and bubbly.

…And also making my pussy wetter with far more than just the bath water.

His hands slid up my arms, over my shoulders, massaging deeply as they slid over my skin. He moved down to my breasts, cupping them in his strong, soapy hands and stroking my skin as he teased my nipples to aching pink points. He pulled my legs out of the water, hooking my knees over the edges on either side of us before he lathered more soap in his hands. He slid them smoothly up and down my legs, making me soapier and teasing me even higher. My breath caught, and I sank back into him, relishing the feel of his masculine body against mine and his big, throbbing cock so eager for me.

His hands slid higher and higher up my thighs, making my breath catch and my pulse race, before he teasingly pulled them away. I felt him lean into me, his lips brushing my ear in a way that sent a bolt of raw fire through my core.

“Bend over for me,” he purred

Oh fuck…

I gasped, whimpering as his teeth raked over my earlobe.

“I—”

“Bend over, baby girl,” he growled, more dominant this time in a way that had me gasping. “Daddy needs to wash all of your places.”

I trembled, biting my lip and blushing as I slowly moved away from him. I moved to the edge of the tub, my arms crossed and my elbows on the tile of the floor surrounding the sunken tub. And slowly, feeling my pulse race, I raised my ass up in the air, getting on me knees right in front of him.

And Xavier growled.

I felt the water stir as he moved, my breath catching. And when I felt his hands slide over my ass, gripping me tightly, I trembled in anticipation. He reached for the cup again, scooping soapy water and then letting it trickle over me. I gasped as I felt it drip down the cleft of my ass, the water trickling in little teasing rivulets over my pussy and my thighs.

He poured more water over me, his other hand moving between my legs and stroking my pussy, making me shiver and moan.

“Just like that, baby girl,” he growled, his fingers slowly driving me wild.

Finally, with one more pour, he put the cup aside, and when his hands slid over my ass again, I moaned as I felt him move closer. His hands tightened, pulling me open and baring all of me to his dominant, hungry gaze.

Suddenly, I gasped as I felt the warm wetness of his tongue drag over my pussy. I cried out, arching my back and biting my lip as his incredible tongue teased up and down my slit, pushing deep as he groaned into me. His hands gripped me tightly, fingers digging into my skin as he spread me wide for his mouth. He teased low, flicking the tip of his tongue over my clit before dragging it higher, and higher still. His wicked tongue swirled over my most forbidden place, making my asshole quiver and my body tremble with pleasure I’d never felt.

“Oh fuck, Xavier…”

He growled, moving lower again and tonguing my pussy. His powerful hands gripped my ass tightly, pulling me so open for him and against his mouth as his tongue circled my clit again and again, groaning into me until I could feel the heat starting to explode through every part of me.

But Xavier only moved faster, and more purposefully, pushing me higher and higher, and tonguing my slippery, dripping wet pussy more and more until my legs started to shake and my pulse started to thunder in my ears.

His tongue swirled over my clit, his hands dug into my skin, and his hungry groans rumbled through me, and I broke.

The climax slammed into me, forcing the air from my lungs in a deep moan of pleasure. My back arched, my ass pressing back into him as his lips fasted around my clit and his tongue teased it mercilessly, pushing me right through my orgasm. I clawed at the tiles of the bathroom floor around the sunken tub, writhing against him until I couldn’t even stand it anymore.

I pulled away with a gasping, whooshing sound, whimpering in pleasure as I sank into the water and gasped for air.

Xavier chuckled deeply, moving behind me and wrapping his big arms around my body. He pulled me close, like this comforting, familiar warmth that instantly grounded me as I blinked.

“That…what the hell was that?” I moaned quietly.

“That was pent up for too long is what that was,” he rumbled back into my neck.

I shifted, and when I felt his huge, thick, swollen cock throbbing against my ass, the fire sparked to life inside of me. I bit my lip, swallowing as I slid my hand back and between us. My fingertips found his warm, pulsing shaft, and when I curled them around it, he groaned into me.

“I want this,” I whispered, turning into him. “I want this to have all of me.”

“If you think you’re read—”

“You know I’m ready.”

His eyes flashed, and his jaw tightened as he leaned close and pressed his lips to mine. “Let’s get out of this tub.”

“Uh-uh,” I ginned, shaking my head as I chewed on my lip. “Not yet.”

He frowned, but when I pushed him back against the edge of the tub, and nudged him so that he moved out of the tub to sit on the edge of it, he started to get it.

“Fuck, Lola, honey.”

“You got to taste me,” I whispered in a husky, edged voice. “And now it’s my turn.”

Fuck, his body was so hard and chiseled, and my eyes lingered on every inch of him as I slid through the soapy water between his legs. He was older, yes, but hardened in a way. Not like a boy, he was man. He was all man — rippling muscles, scars, silver hair and all.

…And that thick, twitching, enormous muscle between his legs jutting out from his muscled abs, with the big, swollen balls hanging beneath it most certainly was the cock of a man.

I slid between his legs, running my nails down his muscled thighs. His cock throbbed, twitching in front of me, and I moaned quietly as I saw pearly-white precum start to bead at the tip and then run down his veined shaft to the water.

“You want to taste, huh?” He growled, his fierce gaze locked on mine.

I nodded, licking my lips as I held his gaze.

Xavier groaned lowly, and one of his hands slid down to grip his gorgeous cock in his fist, making it throb and twitch and swell up even harder. More precum dribbled from his fat head.

His other hand moved towards me, sliding into my hair and pulling me gently but possessively towards him.

“Then open your mouth, baby girl. Open those sweet little lips and let me feel that tongue on my cock.”

I moaned deeply, leaning forward and opening my mouth. I dipped low, my tongue teasingly swirling across his big balls, making him groan in pleasure. My tongue danced over them before I moved higher, trailing so slowly up the twitching underside of him, moving higher and higher until my lips parted and I sank my mouth over his crown.

“Oh fuck, Lola…” Xavier groaned, throwing his head back, his abs rippling as I moaned around his big dick. His hand tightened in my hair — not pulling me, but guiding me as my mouth bobbed up and down, slurping on his big, thick girth. I whimpered, sucking harder and trying to fit more of him into my throat as I swallowed his cock. My blood roared like fire in my veins, and I squeezed my thighs together tight, feeling how hot and wet my pussy was.

Xavier groaned, muscles tensing as his hands gently pulled me away. I looked up at him, licking my lips slowly and teasingly, watching the raw lust bloom over his face. He stood, his eyes never leaving mine as he leaned down to help me up. He reached for a big, fluffy towel, wrapping it around us both as he pulled me into him and kissed me hungrily.

“Now, angel,” he murmured into my lips. “Now it’s time.”