his chin, his neck.
He came with a guttural roar, gripping me even tighter and then collapsing under me. I rested my forehead against his, then gave him a soft kiss, pouring all my love into it, letting my lips linger even though I was breathing hard through my nose. When I pulled away, he smiled and kissed me on the tip of my nose.
As I lifted my hips, his cock slid out of me, and his cum dripped down the inside of my thigh. One of the Turkish towels, sopping wet and ready, slapped down on the tiles next to me. I looked up, and Ty gave me a wink.
I wiped up the mess between my legs and got off Alec.
I didn’t want a break, didn’t need my body telling me I’d had enough, that I should pause. I was on a mission to have them all.
Ethan helped me crawl into his lap and straddle him, then he kissed me tenderly.
I appreciated his soft touch, his patience and willingness to take it easy, but I didn’t need it. I deepened the kiss, rubbing my breasts against his chest, massaging his tongue with mine.
Alec scooted to the edge of the platform and took a few breaths before getting up. I heard the tap behind me running and then water splashing, but I was already consumed with Ethan’s touch, his big, gentle hands caressing my body as I started to rock against him. I slid up and down his impressive length, spreading my moisture all over him without actually taking him inside me.
My body was so wired, every nerve ending at attention; it was as if I was constantly on the verge of another orgasm. Judging by Ethan’s erratic breathing, the soft moans escaping his lips, he was pretty close too. Not wanting to wait another minute, I pulled back.
Ethan still had one foot planted on the ground next to the platform, and my leg was draped over his thick thigh. With a hand on my ass, he helped me rise up and impale myself on him. I slid down his length and paused, letting myself adjust. Ethan was the biggest in every way, and despite the fact that we’d been having sex for months, it still took me a moment to adjust to his size—to adjust to the stretching, the almost too full feeling. But as soon as I relaxed, it felt amazing.
I rolled my hips and wrapped my arms around his neck. He kept one hand planted on the tiles for balance as the other pushed the sticky hair out of my face. With his big, gentle hand, he caressed my brow, his thumb swiping across my cheek, the tips of his fingers caressing my jaw. All the while, his amber eyes watched me with awe.
My heart felt as if it were bursting as I stared back at him, my sweet, loving, gentle man.
He threaded his hand into the hair at the back of my head and pressed his forehead against mine. We only needed to rock slightly for his big cock to caress every inch of the sensitive nerves inside me.
My hands glided over his shoulders and chest, caressing him as gently as he caressed me, and I kissed him.
Keeping my mouth trapped against his, Ethan leaned back slowly until he was flat on his back and I was riding him. My breasts rubbed against him with every thrust as his hands dragged down my back to hold my ass firmly.
As another orgasm built—heat spreading up my chest and down to my fingers and toes, like molten lava—I kept kissing him. I came, shuddering on top of him and moaning into his mouth as I panted and licked and sucked.
His grip on my ass tightened, and he came with me, his release only a few seconds behind mine. He grunted and moaned but was just as unwilling to break our kiss, his tongue caressing mine, his lips just as greedy.
Panting, I finally pulled away and collapsed on top of him. My cheek pressed against his slick chest as he lazily ran his fingers through my hair.
I’d had three orgasms so far—the most I’d ever had in a single session—and as much as I wanted to have them all, I wasn’t sure my body was capable of it.
But Josh wasn’t going to let me be a quitter. As if he could sense my doubt, he appeared at my back, his mouth at my ear.
“You like feeling his big cock inside