Chapter 191 E-Egh . . . Playing In The Bathhouse?

[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]

"S-sorry," I said and was going to clean when she pulled her fingers and stick out her tongue, licking my cum off her hand.

I gasped and look at her in disbelief, my little brother was in full throttle at what she did and it was ready for another round!

Her face wrinkled a little as she smiled. "It's a little salty and weird."

I hugged her tight. My lust was replaced by adoration as I ran my fingers through her wet hair.

"I . . . I can't hold it any longer," I told her in a guttural voice that I couldn't even recognized as mine.

I grabbed her waist and pressed her body against the rock as I held her nape to cut her escape and smashed my lips against hers.

My frustrations. The desire. The longing. The lust. All burst out.

But even so –– I held to that tiny spec of control.

I'll hurt her if I don't.

Don't rush. We have all the time in the world.

The violent and savaged kiss turned slow as I nibbled her lips until it was red and swollen. I suck the plump and moist skin of her mouth, teasing her, not giving her what she wanted when she opened her mouth and extended her tongue.

"Cross . . ."

Ahh . . . there it is . . . Her pleading voice.

I gave her what she wanted and slid my tongue inside her mouth as she welcomed me with hers.

She tasted with just the right sweetness.

So addicting.

My fingers curled on her hair, and I tilted her head to deepen the kiss while her arms circled my neck. My other hand roamed on her shoulder down to her back, finding what I was looking for. I gripped her full but soft bottom as it molded against my fingers.

"You're so sexy . . . ," I whispered near her ear and groaned in anticipation when her abdomen clenched.

My hands rubbed the smooth curved of her back as I bit and sucked her tongue. Her little fingers moved to my chest down to my stomach and lingered on my erection.

It was a turn on.

"Aghh . . . ," she moaned in protest when I pulled away and turned her around.

As much as I wanted to take her now –– I persevere.

I wanted to savor this moment.

Wanting to feel every second of this.

"Cross . . . ," she purred, and my eyes closed shut for a moment. I gripped her shoulders when she tried to face me.

"Let me wash you," I murmured and bit her earlobe. I plunged my tongue inside her ear, and her knees buckled. My hands immediately shot to her waist, steadying her.

I guided her closer to the edge of the pool. She plastered her palms on the marble floor while I grabbed a body wash and poured it all over her.

"Mmmm . . ."

I took a sharp intake of air when she flinched from the sensation. The softness of her sexy butt grazed my cock, and it throbbed like hell.

My ragtag breathing bounced along the room as I stared at her, taking in her lewd position from behind. She was bent, enticing me with her round ass. I squeezed and massaged those rounded cheeks, enjoying the soft flesh beneath my skin.

I held myself back and started washing her body with my hands. The incredible slimy sensation of her cold skin against my hot flesh was addicting!

Amara was panting now as I pressed my stiff cock between her thighs. I bent my body to grope her breasts, and her delicate nipples reacted to my touch.

"C-Cross . . ."

She pleaded as she reached out to touch me. I knew she wanted it so bad as much as I do. But she's not ready for me –– yet.

I need to prep her first.

"Shhh . . . Let me wash you first, my love."

I grabbed her arm and placed it on the floors as I nibbled her earlobe while my other hand was washing and squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

I withdrew my hand from hers and groped the softness of her chest while my free hand roamed her lower body. Her sweet moans enticed me to reach lower and slid my fingers beneath her crotch, between her thighs.

Her hand shot on top of mine, stopping me.

"Relax . . . Let me wash you here, Amara . . . ," I cooed with my usual pleading voice, which I knew she was weak against.

I didn't know where I got the courage to do things like this. It was my first time . . . sort of. But it seemed like my body knew were to touch and what to do and speak at this moment. It was like I was being influence by my other self.

When Amara's limbs gone limp, I rubbed her clit and separated her soft folds. Seconds later, my fingers were covered by her steamy cum. My balls tightened, and my cock throbbed in eagerness to be inside her.

"Nghh . . . ," I groaned, feeling her getting weaker by the minute. "You're so wet for me . . ."

I pulled down my shorts, and tossed it aside. I removed my boxers with great haste and grabbed her waist. I then cupped her breast and slid my rigid shaft between her sex –– rubbing her wet folds while my swollen tip bumped her clit.

She reached out, grabbing my hair when I kissed her neck, leaving wet marks all the way to her shoulders as I rubbed my entire length in and out against her sleek, wanting folds. Her butt met my every thrust while our pre-cum joined in the fray.

The hot slimy sensation was enough to drive me crazy, and I knew she too was about to reach her limit.

I paused for a short moment and spun her around. I kissed her hard before I carried her out of the pool and into the nearby massage bed. I gently placed her on the mattress and hovered over her, admiring her nakedness under the moonlight.