them on his chest.
I giggled and began lathering up his chest, running it over the small patch of hair in between his nipples. He finished and grabbed my ass, digging his fingernails into my skin so that he wouldn’t slip as he pulled me into him. The soap made it so slippery, and I understood why he’d come up with the idea. I reached down, trying not to get his cock soapy. He watched me, teasing my opening with his erection. I rubbed it against my clit and threw my head back, feeling the heat of his erection making contact with my throbbing bud.
I was so wet, so ready for him to be inside of me. It slid in with ease, feeling tighter than I could ever remember it being. We’d gone for so long that it felt like the first time again. I think he could feel it too, because he closed his eyes and bit down on my bottom lip, freezing in place to keep from losing it prematurely. “Oh God, you feel so good.”
I was so hot for him that I could feel my pulse in my pussy. My inner walls kept having spasms around his cock, and I needed to start moving. I wanted to feel the sensations of it sliding in and out of me.
I started rocking my hips as Ty reached into the tub, wetting his hands and running it over my soapy chest. The way they glided over my nipples was utterly delightful. He reached up, getting suds all over my cheeks as he held my face to kiss me passionately. We grinded slowly, absorbing every feeling possible as we came together.
Ty paid no attention to the soap all over me as he kissed down my chin and onto the nape of my neck. I could feel his teeth biting me as he began to tighten up. I picked up my pace, knowing he was losing control, and wanting to experience it with him. Then it was there, that precise moment where my body shuddered. I cried out, digging my nails into his shoulders. Finally we stilled, taking in the emotions of what we’d just experienced after so much time apart. I was afraid to move an inch, because I felt so good.
Ty placed his lips on my forehead and held them there. “This wasn’t how I pictured tonight going.”
I pulled away and looked right into my husband’s eyes. “The night’s not over, you know.”
He brushed the remains of suds off of my face. “You’re still so beautiful to me. How’d I get so lucky?”
I shrugged, not wanting to feed his ego. “I must have been crazy.”
He let out a deep laugh and shook his head before lifting me off of him, breaking the connection. I gasped, feeling him leaving me empty. My body tingled , and I reached for him. He smiled and kissed me on the forehead before walking over the towels and turning on the shower. “Pull the plug in the tub and come rinse off. As sexy as you look all lathered up, I can’t have you getting pruney on me.”
I giggled and went to sit down on the edge of the tub to pull the plug, but my ass was too slippery to stay still on the tile , and I went falling head first into the bath which was filled to the brim. My feet were in the air and everything was so slippery that I couldn’t bring my head above water.
Ty pulled me up, laughing his ass off as water poured out of the top of the tub again. I brought my legs into the tub and shook my head. “Why does this always happen to us?”
He was bent over, chuckling so hard that his eyes were beginning to water. He needed to smile, I got that, but at my expense wasn’t cool.
With the tub draining, I used the water to rinse my body of the soap while Ty ran into the kid’s bathroom and grabbed all of their towels.
Then we began soaking up more water and carried the wet pile to the laundry room, all while being naked and Ty still so soapy.
An hour later the bathroom floor was sparkling clean and dry. The grout would take a full day to dry out, but the floor was safe to walk on again.
Once he was cleaned up, we retreated to the couch, feeling exhausted from our romp in the bathroom. It was going to take me at least four loads to clean up the wet towel mess,