Landon

I couldn’t swallow past the lump in my throat. I knew it would be good, but I’d had no idea it would be life-altering. After having this with Zara, without a doubt I wouldn’t be the same ever again. I felt it. In every part of my body, in every fiber of my being, I felt forever changed.

She rested her forehead on my shoulder as I shifted my hips to pull out of her. The absence of her warmth almost made me burrow my way back in to seek shelter. I maneuvered us until we reclined side by side, tucking her closer to my body. A few more tears continued to roll down her cheeks, causing me concern.

“Are you okay, baby?” I asked, skimming them away with the back of my hand.

“I’m so happy.” She shivered beside me as goosebumps prickled her flesh.

“You’re also so cold, Zara. Would you like to take a warm bath?”

“Only if you join me.”

“That’s the plan.” When I pulled away, she reached for me. “I’m not going anywhere without you, baby.” I bent over her, lifting before saying, “Now you can lose the shoes.”

With a shy smile, she toed them off, sending them to the carpet with a soft thump. As I carried her into the bathroom and sat her on the counter, she gasped at the candles lit around the room. “You’re so sweet.”

“I can be, for the right company.” I kissed her gently before reaching for one of the plush towels to drape around her while I ran our bath. My attention focused on running the water until I glanced her way to see her head tilted to the side, and her eyes focused on my ass.

“Keep looking at me like that and we won’t make it to the bath. I’ll take you right on this cold hard floor.”

Her eyes cut to the shiny white tiles. “We can use the towels to cushion us,” she said, throwing me her dimpled smile.

“Don’t tempt me.” I moved to switch off the lights before coming to stand before her. With a hand on each knee, I spread her legs so I could get even closer. Even in the dimly lit room, I could see the evidence of our lovemaking glistening on her skin, and Christ was that hot as fuck.

“Kiss me.”

She immediately pressed her lips to mine, driving her tongue into my mouth to meet up with my own. My cock stiffened against the marble countertop, the cold temperature did nothing to stop its progress. As much as I wanted our first time to be slow and sweet, this time my desire for hard fucking swelled along with my cock.

Thankfully, the stream was powerful and the bath was filled only a few minutes later. Wordlessly, I removed her towel, lowered her off the countertop, and led her to the tub. I stepped in first, and then with a hand, helped her to follow. The moment I slid down, I pulled on her hips until she straddled my lap. My cock drove right into her, as if he knew where he belonged. The warm water surrounded us just as her warmth surrounded me.

“My God, Zara,” I said, fighting to keep my eyes open.

She didn’t respond except to moan. Several long moments passed with neither of us moving, except to blink. The pressure around my cock became unbearable, forcing me to grip her hips and lift her up and down in a slow rhythm.

“Lance, I’ve never done it while on top. I don’t know what to do,” she said, panicked.

“Just keep going.” I released her hips, moving my hands to her breasts. Leaning closer to suck on her nipple, I added, “Just do what feels right, baby.”

She threw her head back, forcing her breast deeper into my mouth. Her fingers tugged on my hair forcibly, the sting causing my cock to twitch inside her.

Water sloshed around us with each of her movements. It didn’t take long before I felt her walls gripping my cock.

“Lance, I’m coming,” she rasped out breathily.

“Go, baby.”

Her thighs pressed against mine with each descent. I moved my hands to her ass, gripping her tightly.

Again, I watched her finish, mainly because I couldn’t look away. The moment I felt her tighten around me, I slid a hand between us and immediately began circling my touch over her clit. I wasn’t ready yet, and I needed to keep her going. Not wanting to give her a moment to settle, my plan worked. My hands skimmed over her wet skin. My lips sucked her neck, her shoulder, her breast, anywhere my mouth could reach. Her body responded to every touch, every kiss. A few minutes later, she started to come again.

She uttered my name while her fingers dug into my shoulders. Zara’s release was what brought on mine. I held her head, running my thumbs over open lips, her chin, into her mouth.

Her golden-brown eyes shimmered in the candlelit room. Just as I began to shudder inside of her with a forceful gush, I crushed my lips to hers in a blazing hot kiss. We rode the wave together, until it finally ebbed what seemed like hours later.

She collapsed against me, resting her head on my shoulder. “I can’t move.”

“Neither can I.”

“Could we stay here forever? Right in this tub?”

“I’m going to say no, only because I need to have you in that big-ass shower next.”