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Seth exhaled an
appreciative laugh and raised his eyebrows as he waited.

With a
half-shrug, she sank lower into the fragrant bathwater and brought the sponge
to her belly. Although she’d told him she wasn’t going to try to turn him on,
she did stroke the pleasantly vibrating sponge up her belly to her breasts.
Arching her back a little, she circled her wet nipples, which had tightened
into hard peaks.

Glancing over
to check his reactions, she saw that—although there was still a flicker of
amusement in his eyes—most of his expression was engulfed by pure, primal heat.

It made Erin
even hotter.

So she lowered
the sponge down her body and between her legs, turning it on to its highest
setting. It was strong enough and she was sensitive enough that she didn’t need
to bring it into direct contact with her clit. Instead, she pushed it gently
against her intimate folds, rubbing until she found the spot with the best
stimulation.

Sighing in
pleasure, she closed her eyes so she wouldn’t get too self-conscious from being
watched. She rubbed the sponge in little circles, causing tight, tingles of
pleasure to pulse through her center.

It didn’t take
as long as normal for the vibrations to coalesce into a swelling pressure
between her legs. Erin could feel her orgasm take shape quickly. Her eyes
squeezed shut as she breathed in fast pants.

She stretched
her legs out until she could push against the opposite side of the slick tub.
The muscles in her belly and thigh had tightened dramatically, and the rich
vibrations now sent jolts of lush sensation toward the power of her growing
orgasm. Her neck twitched, and she could feel the warm water moving against
every part of her skin.

“Are you going
to come?” Seth asked thickly.

At his voice,
she opened her eyes enough to see him. He looked almost as tight as she felt, and
his hands gripped the side of the tub as his hot, hungry eyes devoured her.

The sight of
his obvious lust built up the momentum of her orgasm even more. She pushed the
sponge even harder against her pussy to get as much sensation as she could.

“Yeah,” she
gasped. Her eyes fell closed again, and she jerked her head to the side, until
her cheek was nearly touching her shoulder. “Oh, yeah, oh, yeah,” she mumbled
urgently, the breathless words spilling out against her will.

Her climax was
going to be stronger than usual, and she knew it was because Seth was watching
her. Her leg jerked up a little, out of the water, and she slammed her foot
against the tub, pushing against the solid surface as hard as she could,
feeling her body tighten like a coil.

Then the
pressure released itself in delicious spasms. Her back arched up from the
water, and her mouth fell open in a silent cry of pleasure.

She was gasping
as she came down. With a sated smile on her face, she switched the vibrator
off. It had been an excellent orgasm, but nothing overwhelming or unusual. “And
there you have it. Pretty thrilling, wasn’t it?”

When her eyes
focused on Seth’s face, she realized he was already pretty far gone. While her
performance hadn’t seemed particularly sexy to her, he’d clearly had a
different reaction.

His face was
flushed, and his knuckles had whitened from gripping the tub.

Before she
could say anything else, he had taken the sponge from her hand. Switched it on
again and moved it back to where she’d been holding it before.

She gasped at
the renewed stimulation against her sensitized flesh, and her hands flew out to
hang onto the sides of the tub. “Seth, I usually only go for one.”

He’d raised
himself up on his knees and was leaning over the bathtub so he could get into a
better position to pleasure her. At her comment, he asked hoarsely, “Why only
one?”

Erin arched up
again as she felt another swelling pressure start to coalesce from the new
vibrations. “Never seemed…worth the…trouble.”

Seth must have
been paying attention earlier because he was rubbing the sponge in little
circles against her pulsing flesh—just the way she did herself. “Ah!” she
cried, trying to swallow over the involuntary sound. “Oh, God!”

She was already
sensitive from her first orgasm, and—since Seth was the one with the
vibrator—Erin felt far more out of control than she normally did. Her muscles
were starting to tense up again, and she clutched the sides of the tub for dear
life.

She was going
to come again. Come even harder than before.

Seth altered
the rhythm of circling the sponge, and Erin had to bite her lip to stifle her
response.

She writhed in
the tub, and it felt like something had changed. Her skin was swallowed by a
different kind of stimulation, but one she was too distracted to identify.

Whimpering
helplessly, she let the uncontrollable vibrations finally push her over the
edge again.

She choked out
frantic cry of relief—one that sounded like “Eh heh”—and she felt the orgasm
overtake her, pulsing from her center and then through her entire body.

She was
desperately gasping for air as she came down, and she groaned in relief when
Seth turned off the vibrator. Then suddenly she realized that she was a little
chilly.

And she was no
longer soaking in water.

Seth must have
drained the water out of the tub while she was otherwise occupied.

“Wha—“ she
mumbled, her eyes popping open, just in time to see him climbing into the tub
in his clothes.

Then Seth was
gathering her wet body into his arms. And she was clinging to his hard,
familiar strength. And they were kissing hungrily, urgently—Seth positioned
over her in the mostly empty bathtub.

When she
finally broke out of the kiss, she was shaking and no longer chilly. “God,
Seth. That was good.”

He was rubbing
his body against her, as much as he could in this position. “The kiss or the
orgasm?”

“Both.” She was
about to kiss him again when she realized she was wet and naked, both of them
were covered by the remaining, cucumber-scented bubbles, and Seth’s trousers
from the knee down and the front of his shirt were now soaking wet. “Maybe we
should head for the bed so we can finish this,” she suggested, feeling the hard
bulge of his arousal beneath his pants.

“No need for
the bed.”

“But you’re
wet,” she objected. “And your clothes…”

“What’s your
point?”

She felt
thrilled and newly aroused and a little bewildered. “In the empty bathtub?”

Despite his
obvious urgency, Seth’s lips twitched up. “Why not?”

She certainly
didn’t have a good answer to that one.

The fire
smoldered back up in his eyes. “Turn around.”

Erin just
blinked at him.

“On your hands
and knees.”

His rough,
commanding voice sent a jolt of hot lust to her throbbing center. Giving him a
slanting, ironic look—to make it clear she was only doing it because she wanted
to—she turned over and positioned herself on her hands and knees in the tub,
bubbles clinging resiliently to her damp skin.

She was
silently grateful they had such a large tub, since she wasn’t sure they could
have done this in a normal-sized one.

When she
glanced over her shoulder, she saw that Seth was already unfastening his pants.
He didn’t even try to get the damp trousers off his legs completely. Just
pushed them down to his knees and left them bunched there as he put his hands
on her hips and pulled her backward into position.

“Are you wet
enough?” he asked, his fingers stroking down the crease of her ass and then
between her legs until he found what he was looking for.

“Yeah,” she
admitted, a little surprised since the water usually washed most of her natural
lubrication away. She must have gotten aroused enough after the water had
drained out of the tub. “I think I’m good.”

He slid his
finger inside her, apparently satisfying himself that she was wet and ready for
him.

Then he lined
his hard cock up at her entrance and drove it into her, causing her to cry out
at the sudden, tight fullness.

He pulled back
and gave a couple of short, experimental thrusts—as if checking to make sure
she was comfortable. “All right?”

“Yeah,” she
whimpered, squirming her ass against the sensations. “Yeah, it’s good.” She
adjusted her hands, feeling them slip on the slick surface of the tub. “Just
trying not to fall on my face.”

Seth had
started to thrust, his motion matching the rhythm of his hot panting, but at
this he paused. “If it isn’t good, we can—”

 “God, no. It’s
good. Just don’t push me forward too hard.”

“Agreed.” Seth
gripped the soft flesh of her ass and started stroking into her again, until
he’d connected with the spot inside her that sent out shudders of pleasure.

“Oh!” Erin
gasped, bringing her arms up so she could support herself on the side of the
tub and get more stability. Bumping her ass back against his pushes, she
mumbled, “Oh, fuck, right there. Right there.”

She thought she
might even be able to come again, even though her clit was still throbbing
numbly from the stimulation of the vibrator.

Then Seth moved
unexpectedly behind her. She felt him bring his arm around to her front and,
before she realized what he was doing, she heard the vibrating sponge switch
back on.

The powerful
sensations slammed into her as he held the vibrator against her clit once more,
getting it in position and then thrusting in hard, little pushes.

“Ah!” she cried
out, far too loudly, since their daughters were sleeping down the hallway. Her
vision was starting to blur, and she had to readjust her arms to keep from
falling over as the sensations overtook her.

Seth was
managing pretty well—leaning forward a little to hold the vibrator in place and
bracing himself with one hand on the rim of the tub. He was grunting now,
making erotic, primitive sounds as he rocked his cock against her g-spot.

The conflicting
sensations of his thrusts and the vibrator made Erin’s head spin with pleasure.
She managed to stifle her loud cries, but she was still whimpering helplessly
as she bit down hard on her lower lip.

“Erin. Erin,
baby, can you come again?”

“Mmm hmm,” she
choked, pushing against the tub with her arms and against Seth with her ass.
“Yeah, yeah, gonna come.”

“Yes, baby,
come.”

The sound of
his hoarse voice was another wave of stimulation. She breathed urgently through
her nose as she tried to subdue the sound of her rising orgasm.

Her body grew
tenser and tenser, the pressure swelling up inside her until it was almost
unbearable.

With a frantic
sob, Erin came again, convulsing in helpless shudders as the spasms of pleasure
pulsed over her.

“Fuck,” Seth
gritted out, trying to push against her clenching channel. “Ah, fuck.”

“Oh, God!” she
gasped as she started to come down from her dizzying high. “Oh, God, Seth!”

But Seth didn’t
lower the vibrating sponge. He still held it against her, the vibrations now
almost torturous in their lush stimulation. And he kept up his thrusts against
her g-spot, although his motion wasn’t nearly as controlled as it had been
before.

Before Erin had
even come down all the way, she felt another orgasm swelling up out of nowhere,
slamming into her ridiculously fast.

“Fuck, Seth,
again!” Her body shook desperately as her muscles started to tighten again. Her
knees were pressing uncomfortably against the hard surface of the tub, but at
this point she couldn’t even feel them.

“Yes, baby. I
want you to come again.”

She was coming
before she even knew to expect it, crying out in a broken voice and trying to
hold herself up against the side of the tub.

There were a
couple of tears streaming down her face as the orgasm pulsed through her body,
and Seth let out a muffled roar of effort as her channel contracted ruthlessly
around his cock.

His hand
dropped, lowering the vibrator, giving Erin a moment of relief as the last of
the spasms washed over her.

But Seth had
managed to hold on, and he was still hard inside her.

Erin was almost
wheezing, and she was only holding her head up by resting it against her
forearm on the side of the tub. When Seth raised the sponge to her clit again,
she sobbed as her vision almost whited out with the pleasure.

“Seth. Oh God,
again.” Her body seemed to have lost its connection with her mind, and—despite
the blurred chaos of her thoughts—her body still knew what it wanted.

“Yes,” Seth bit
out, clearly on the edge of his control. “Yes. One more, baby. Come for me once
more.”

She was going
to. It was happening even now.

Erin sobbed
with pleasure and effort and need, and she wasn’t sure she would be able to
handle the overwhelming sensations. Her breasts were swinging wildly with their
primitive motion, and she’d tossed her head so much that her damp hair was
covering her face.

As the final
orgasm build up inside her, she kept choking out sounds that were louder and
louder. Tried to stifle the noise. Couldn’t. Felt the world start to shudder
all around her.

Then she fell
over the edge, her body jerking in clumsy desperation as she tried to hold
herself upright on trembling limbs.

Rasping
painfully in her throat, Erin managed to push the vibrator away when the spasms
faded. “No more,” she pleaded. “God, Seth, no more.” She found enough energy to
turn to look back at him over her shoulder. “You come now.”

The wild,
possessive look in his eyes gave her a different kind of thrill, and she kept
watching as he twisted his face in effort and unleashed his brutally tense
body. He gripped her hard by the flesh of her ass, and then slammed into her
with a couple of hard thrusts.