Bathtub fantasy

Baths were a sanctuary for her. Whenever she needed to relax, she could soak for hours and eventually fall asleep,  a glass of wine never too far from her fingers, candles lit and relaxing reiki music playing in the background. She would close her eyes and imagine all the things she wanted to try with him but hadn’t had the opportunity to. She had no idea what to expect, but that never stopped her from fantasizing about them. His hands would run along her neck and back as he washed her gently, while they soaked together. She would feel his fingers work their way slowly up her thighs as he kissed the back her neck. He would gently circle her nipples with his fingertips as he whispered into her ears and gently bit her earlobe. She was always ravenous with desire afterward. 

She would lay naked on her back after drying off, her legs spread apart. She wished his face would be between them, his tongue exploring her wetness, each lick sending tingles down her spine, while she clutched the sheets in one hand, and a fistful of his hair in the other. She never lasted long in that position. She always became overwhelmed by the wave of pleasure sweeping across her body and soon was shaking violently in ecstasy.

She would imagine him pinning her down with the weight of his body as he straddled her while she lay on her belly. He would slide into her with no resistance whatsoever. She could feel him in her depths, searching her in deep circular motions. His hands would pin hers down as his thrusts became more intense. His words made her body tremble just as much as his thrusts. When she felt like she couldn’t handle the mix of pleasure and pain any more, she would try to break free...but she enjoyed surrendering, knowing she neither had the strength nor will to succeed. She would feel her heart race and her toes curl as yet another yet different wave of pleasure erupted within her. She would always cuss and scream...the one time she wasn’t polite. 

They always ended up the same way when they eventually fell asleep. He would be inside her as they cuddled. His gentle movements would rock her to sleep as his fingertips ran down her torso. She yearned to fall asleep to his carnal delights and wake up to him ready for even more...she enjoyed being at the centre of pleasure...