Chapter Twelve

Now tell me again why we just spent half an hour in traffic instead of going to my house? Bette asks from my living room as I pour bubble bath into the warm water.
Because… I begin popping my head around the door. …I have a bigger bath. You want us both to fit dont you?
Babe, Id make us fit She winks at me, blowing me a kiss.
I bet you would I answer preoccupied by the flowing taps. I turn them off, letting my robe fall to the ground as the rising steam seems to cling to my naked body.
Starting without me? Bette asks, spooning me from behind. I smile to myself as I press a fleeting kiss to her lips.
With a sigh I sink into warm luxurious bubbles, watching through heavy lids as Bette slowly undresses infront of me. She kneels infront of the bathtub, grinning at me as she unbuttons that black shirt that Ive been dying to get off of her all day. Confidently, she strides towards me, stopping short of the tub. When I gaze hungrily at her naked body, its almost like shes already touching me. I feel a shiver run down my spine. She slips into the bath, her legs around my waist, her hands resting on my hips. With our bodies pressed tightly together, her ***** pert and erect against mine, its impossible to stop the groan of desire that slips from my lips. I feel like Ive been waiting all day to get you like this She whispers, kissing the side of my face. I bite my bottom lip with pleasure, feeling her teasingly nibble on my ear lobe. We should never have gone out I nod in agreement, my fingernails gently scraping against her naked back, feeling her muscles flex under my touch. She takes a deep breath I should never have introduced you to… I place a finger against her lips.
Shh. Dont let her spoil it I plead, running my hands, lightly, up and down her arms until she shivers with delight. She kisses me, her unbelievably soft lips like silk against my mouth, the tip of her tongue meeting mine with overwhelming passion. We kiss over and over again, the sound of our lips meeting and the bath water splashing around us echoing through the tiled bathroom. She draws her lips away holding my damp body to hers she cradles my head against her shoulder.
God T… She quietly groans into my ear. …what are you doing to me?
I push Bette against the tub, straddling her by the waist. Whatever you want me to do I catch the surprise in her eyes and decide that I have never seen a better look on her face. I capture her bottom lip in my mouth, my tongue sweeping across it. We kiss slowly, Bettes fingertips wandering carelessly against the curve of my back. As I kiss her my body seems to move uncontrollably against hers. I trace the outline of the side of her neck with my fingernails, my hands sliding down to cup sensitive *****. You like this baby? I ask, capturing a nipple in my mouth, Bettes husky low sigh filling me with desire.
Mmm hmm She groans, her face contorted with lust. I smile up at her my eyes glimmering from my new found position of power. I tease her ***** in my hands, my lips sweeping across her neck, my tongue flickering against the hollow of her throat. I move downwards, Bettes body arching, giving in, to my touch. She lays back against the tub, her soft satin skin glowing with its healthy rich colour and glistening spots of damp. I kiss her *****, tasting there softness with my eager tongue, my hand already sliding down until I reach inbetween her thighs. She sighs audibly as my fingers move across her *****, a nipple still encased in my mouth. Her hips begin to move with the rhythm of my thrusting fingers. She grips the sides of the tub, bubbles clinging underneath her navel as my fingers fit into her. She groans in frustration as she slips against the bath, my fingers slipping from her. I smile with amusement as her composure slips away by the second, my teasing touches only serving to make her more frustrated.
I cant… Bette flounders as I nip at her lower lip. …T! I cant here, we need to get out of this bath She practically growls.
I slip out of the bath, droplets of water tickling my body as they run down to my ankles. Lay down My voice holds a trace of command, and I watch as Bette immediately complies. She lies against the floor, the white of the tiles makes her skin look even more delicious. I lower myself ontop of her, the connection between our hips making both of us sigh. As I lean down to meet her lips with mine I can feel my own wetness coating Bettes thigh. As she lays infront of me, her body exposed and trembling I can feel something almost animalistic stirring inside of me. Every part of my body is aching to touch Bette. I place my hands on her hips, gently caressing the soft flesh with my fingertips. I feel her hands join mine and squeeze them just as I bring my lips to her wet *****. I drink in the taste of her, my tongue lapping at her with eager strokes as her legs tremble against me.
*****… She gasps clutching at my hair, her fingers tight and then suddenly loose as she grows slack, her entire body tensing against me, throbbing against my lips. I lie beside her on the floor, my heart beating just as fast as Bettes.
You know this wasnt exactly what I had in mind when I asked you to come back here I tease, stroking her damp hair lovingly.
What did you have in mind? She asks, her voice still husky with lust.
Something more romantic than my bathroom floor
I liked it She whispers into my ear. I thought it was hot She adds pressing a kiss to my ear and then blowing against it.
You would I laugh cupping her cheeks and then pausing as I catch something in her eyes that Ive never seen before. I watch them soften under my gaze until she looks away. Im going to go make us some coffee I whisper kissing her forehead before standing up.
Ok baby She smiles, but as I leave the room the look on her face changes. She looks up at the ceiling, massaging her temples with her hands. She sighs, turning to face the mirror and I walk away.