Stopping at the hotel reception desk, we collected the bags we’d dropped off before renting the boat then headed up to the room. Opening the door, the smell of fresh flowers hit us and I smiled, still overwhelmed by the effort Josh had put into the date. Walking through the lounge area, I flopped down on the bed, exhausted after an afternoon of shopping and exploring.
“How about a bath?” Josh asked, sitting down next to me. “You’ve got a couple of hours to relax before dinner.” I turned onto my side, propping myself up on my elbow.
“Mmmmm that sounds good,” I said, smiling at him. “Will you come keep me company?” I asked, raising my eyebrows in question.
“Of course I will—after all, you did promise me I could wash your back,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows.
“More like I was tickled into submission!” I exclaimed as I yawned.
“Ah details, details,” he joked, waving his hand before leaning down to kiss me. “Relax and I’ll fill the tub.” I nodded as my eyes began to feel heavy, thinking I’d just close them for a few minutes. I rested my head on the pillow, watching Josh cross the room and enter the bathroom, before I succumbed and closed them.
My eyes fluttered open and I turned my head to see Josh staring at me, a smile tugging on his lips. “Hey sleepyhead,” he whispered.
“I’m so sorry I fell asleep, you should have woken me!” I said, mortified that he’d planned a romantic night and I’d gone and fallen asleep.
“It’s fine, you’ve only been asleep for half an hour.”
“I’m sorry,” I said again, sitting up and pulling Josh’s sweater over my head.
“Stop apologizing, you obviously needed to sleep. If you want to stay in tonight, I’m good with that.”
“No!” I exclaimed, not wanting to ruin any more of the date he’d planned. “I want to go to the restaurant.” Biting down on my lip, I looked at him. “Do we still have time for that bath?” I watched as he smiled.
Standing up, he reached for me, picking me up bridal style. “I think we can fit it in,” he murmured, carrying me into the bathroom and sitting me on the vanity next to the sink. The room was dark, the only light coming from the glow of what seemed like dozens of candles. He crossed the room and put his hand in the water, checking the temperature before returning to where he’d left me. With his eyes locked on mine, he reached for the edge of my t-shirt and I lifted my arms in the air, allowing him to gently pull it up and over my head. He dropped it on the bathroom floor and stepped closer, his hands coming around to my back where he undid my bra, slowly dragging it down my arms. He tossed it next to my t-shirt, his eyes dropping from mine to my exposed chest.
“You are so beautiful baby,” he said, lifting me off the vanity so I was standing in front of him. His hands reached for the waistband of my skirt and he pulled it down my legs, kneeling in front of me as I stepped out of it. Feeling a little self-conscious standing there in just my panties, I tugged on his arm and he stood up. I dragged his t-shirt up and over his head, exposing his tanned, toned skin. A smattering of dark hair covered his chest, and my eyes followed a line of hair that disappeared into the waistband of his barely visible boxers. He popped the button on his jeans and slowly pushed them down his legs, kicking them away so he was standing in front of me in just his tight black boxer briefs. My mouth watered as my eyes roamed his body, and I felt a familiar tingle start between my legs.
“You okay?” he asked, reaching for me and pulling me into his arms. I nodded as I felt his fingers at the hem of my panties, and he pulled them down, kneeling on the floor in front of me as he removed them. His eyes never left mine as he threw my underwear on the floor with the rest of my clothes. My hands rested on his head and my fingers threaded through his hair. I closed my eyes as he moved his head closer to me and I felt his mouth between my legs.
“Josh,” I moaned as his tongue stroked against me, my fingers pulling on his hair as his hands gripped my waist, his fingers digging gently into my skin. After a few seconds, he stood up and lifted me back up on the vanity. He took one of my legs and hooked it over his shoulder, his mouth immediately back on me. I dropped my head back against the mirror behind me and gasped as I felt my orgasm slowly begin to build. He gently pushed a finger inside me and my legs trembled uncontrollably.
I moaned his name again as he inserted another finger, gently moving them in and out as his tongue continued to stroke against me. Unable to stay still, I lifted my hips in an attempt to get closer to him. His tongue began to circle me faster, and I groaned as his fingers hit a sensitive spot inside me. Sitting up, I tugged on his hair, pressing his mouth against me. “God, I’m going to come,” I said as his hand reached up and pinched my nipple. I cried out as my orgasm hit me like a freight train. He never let up with his mouth or fingers, and wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, my body jerking against him.
After the longest and most intense orgasm I’d ever had, my body slumped back against the mirror, my breathing erratic. My eyes were closed and my heart was pounding in my chest. I felt Josh make his way up my body, lavishing kisses around my breasts and up my neck. He gently pulled me so I was sitting up, and I opened my eyes to see his face level with mine.
“God Josh, that just gets better every time,” I told him breathlessly. He chuckled and kissed my lips, his hand snaking up into my hair. The kiss soon became heated again and he positioned me at the edge of the counter. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pulled me into his body. I could feel his erection, hard and hot between my legs, and I gasped as his hardness rubbed against me. The intensity of his kisses increased as I rocked my body against his and he moaned into my mouth. After a few minutes, he broke the kiss, leaving me breathless again and even more turned on than before. He lifted me up and I tightened my legs around him as he carried me across the room, putting me down next to the bath. He removed his boxers and I watched on shaky legs as his erection sprang free. He climbed into the enormous bath and sat down at one end, his arms open to me. I smiled as I noticed rose petals floating in the water.
“Climb in,” he said, his voice raspy. I climbed in between his legs and sat down, my back to his chest. His arms circled around me and I dropped my head back onto his shoulder.
“This is beautiful, the candles and the rose petals…thank you,” I said quietly, turning my head and brushing my lips against his stubbled chin.
“I’m glad you like it,” he replied, turning his head to kiss me. We lay in each other’s arms for a while, Josh’s hands resting on my small bump. “When’s your next doctor’s appointment?” he asked, gently stroking his fingers around my stomach.
“Next week, Tuesday I think.”
“Can I come?” he asked, sounding unsure. I sat up and turned around so I was kneeling in front of him.
“Yes, I’d love for you to come.”
His face lit up with a smile and he pulled me against him. “Thank you,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss me. I could feel his erection pressing against me and I straddled his lap, rolling my hips against him. He groaned against my mouth as he bit down gently on my bottom lip. I parted my lips and he slipped his tongue into my mouth. His fingers dug into my waist and he rocked my body against his as he kissed me. Breaking the kiss, he brushed soft kisses around my jaw and down my neck. Lifting me slightly out of the water, his mouth found my breast and he sucked my nipple, flicking it with his tongue. I dropped my head back and arched my back, pushing my chest closer to him. He sucked harder, making me moan loudly, the sound echoing around the bathroom.
Reaching between us, I curled my hand around his erection, gripping him tightly. I stroked him from base to tip twice before he growled and released my nipple from his mouth, his hand coming to rest lightly over mine. “Baby, if you keep doing that, I’m going to come in your hand like a 15-year-old.” I smirked and stroked him again, watching as his eyes rolled and his head dropped back. His hand tightened around mine, forcing me to stop. “I want to be inside you Savannah,” he said, his voice thick with lust. I nodded and he released my hand, guiding his erection between my legs.
I sank down onto him, gasping as pleasure raced through me. Watching as his breathing accelerated, I rocked my body against his, the water from the bath sloshing over the sides and onto the floor. His hands reached up to stroke my breasts and his fingers pulled on my nipples. I moved my hands behind me and rested them on his legs, my back arched and my chest pushed out, eager to feel his hands on me. His fingers left my nipples as his hands caressed the rest of my body. I was panting by then and knew I was close to a second orgasm. Moving my hands from behind me, I ran them up his arms, over his shoulders, and around his neck. Finding his lips, I kissed him, snaking my tongue into his mouth, his thrusts becoming more urgent as we kissed. I moved my body in time with his. Feeling my orgasm building, I pulled out of the kiss and dropped my head back. Knowing what I needed, Josh took my nipple into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. I exploded around him, calling out his name as I came. My orgasm initiated his and he exploded inside me, biting down gently on my nipple as he came. We continued to move together, riding out our orgasms before I collapsed against his chest, and I felt his arms tighten around me.
After a few minutes, my breathing had calmed down and I could finally speak. “I love you,” I muttered, kissing along his shoulder and up his neck.
“I love you too,” he said, his mouth finding mine as my kisses reached his lips.
“I think we should stay in and do this all night,” I mumbled against his lips, my stomach choosing that moment to growl loudly.
“As good as that sounds, sweetheart, it seems like someone is hungry.” He reached his hand down and placed it over my stomach. “If we hurry, we should still be able to make our reservation.”
“Eating is overrated,” I said, rolling my hips and feeling him swell inside me, a groan escaping his lips.
“Sav,” he moaned. “You have no idea how much I want to stay buried inside you, but you need to eat.” Ignoring him, I attempted to roll my hips again, but his hands flew to my waist and he stilled me. “Savannah,” he warned.
“Joshua,” I sassed, a smirk on my lips. My stomach growled again and I laughed. “Okay, okay, you win, we’ll eat.” He lifted me off his lap and I whimpered at the empty feeling that was left behind.
“You okay?” he asked and I nodded, kissing him quickly on the lips before climbing out of the bath.
“I’m just going to wash off,” I told him, padding across the room to the walk-in shower. Turning around, I saw him still sitting in the bath, his eyes traveling up and down my naked body.
“Are you not getting out?” I asked, slipping behind the transparent shower screen and turning on the water. I waited for it to heat up.
“Just enjoying the view,” he replied, his hands going behind his head as he stretched his legs out, his eyes burning into me. I shook my ass at him before walking under the hot spray and I heard his faint laugh. I smiled as I washed my body, knowing he could see everything I was doing. A few minutes later I stepped out and reached for a towel, wrapping it around my wet body. I expected to see Josh still lying in the tub, but the room was empty. Walking into the bedroom, I could see him standing on the balcony, dressed and ready to go. My eyes drifted to his ass, his dark jeans looking incredible on him. He was wearing a white dress shirt and as he turned around, I could see that his sleeves were rolled up, his tanned forearms on display. My eyes dropped down to his feet and saw that his cowboy boots were underneath his jeans. He looked so sexy, my mouth watered, and I watched as he walked into the bedroom. Smiling at me, he sat on the bed and watched me get ready. I chose to wear a beautiful navy wrap dress Josh had bought me earlier in the day, and after slipping some flats on my feet, I was finally ready.
“You look beautiful,” Josh said, standing behind me as I looked at myself in the full-length mirror, his hands wrapping around my waist and his chin resting on my shoulder.
“Thank you. You’re looking pretty hot yourself.” I wriggled my eyebrows in the mirror and he laughed. “Today has been amazing. I still can’t believe it’s happening,” I gushed.
“It’s happening baby, and it’s not over yet.” He took my hand and guided me out of the room.
“Best date ever,” I murmured as I followed him, knowing I’d follow him anywhere he led me.