Olivia gasped when Westin grabbed her hand and pulled her up and against his full erection. Neither took heed of the water that sloshed over the edges of the tub. His mouth slanted across her lips as he brushed his hands down the length of her back to massage her firm ass. Tongues played against one another. Wet heated bodies pressed tightly.

He gently kissed her shoulder, then nipped it before pulling back. His heated gaze met hers. "Do you want to come with me over there," he nodded in the direction of the bed, "or do you want to fuck right here?"

She leaned back against his embrace and gazed up into his handsome features. "It would be a little difficult here, wouldn't it?" She rubbed her breasts across the firm wet chest before her. "Should we go to the bed?"

One large hand left her ass, circled over her hip then wound its way down past her belly to between her legs. A split second later, he buried two fingers into her pussy. Olivia gasped and her knees nearly buckled beneath her.

Westin held her upright with his free arm and worked her clitoris. "You're dripping already. Sure you can wait that long?"

Olivia's mouth sagged open and her lids fluttered closed. "God that feels good..." she murmured.

"I'm going to fuck you right here," he whispered into her ear before she could utter anything more. His gentle hands guided her around before bending her forward. "Lay your body over the edge."

Olivia shivered when the cold edge of the tile came in contact with her bare breasts and stomach. Her body thrummed with excitement when Westin spread her legs further apart and ran his fingers down her crack before slipping his thumb into her vagina. "God, you've got a hot pussy."

Her forehead rolled slowly against the tile. "I can't wait, Wes... I want you inside of me." Olivia was startled to discover how fast her body reacted to the promised sexual pleasure. Westin always made her hot, made her squirm with need, but this was like nothing she'd experienced before. She knew he was visually exploring her pussy and it excited the hell out of her. Now, she wanted him inside her.

She heard water slosh behind her so she raised her head slightly and glanced over her shoulder. Westin was on his knees, his hands holding her in place now as he began to presses soft kisses against her ass cheeks. Her body swayed back and forth in an effort to place her pussy against his lips.

"Hold still, Via."

"I...I don't know if I can. God, I want you."

"I want you, too. But first..." He bit her cheek lightly, causing her body to sag, but she immediately planted her feet more firmly and pushed her ass closer to his mouth. He met her invitation by starting slow licks across the taut plane of one cheek, then on to the other. A smile flitted about his mouth when she groaned with pleasure. He spread her cheeks wider and worked his tongue down the crevice before him, stopping to twirl the tip against her brown puckered hole. Olivia gasped and fell forward as her knees gave out. It was the sign he'd waited for. He'd never fucked her in the ass, but by the way she gasped and wriggled her bottom, it was something he knew she'd accept.