Two fingers slipped easily inside Harper, her wetness making the entrance smooth and welcoming. Oliver pumped his fingers in and out of her slowly at first, testing her response before adding a third finger to stretch her wides. "That's it, ride my hand," he commanded gruffly, his thumb finding her clit and beginning to circle it firmly. "Show me how much you have been needing this." His other hand continued massaging one breast while he watched her face intently, studying every facial expression and sound she made in response to his touch. His fingers moved with practical precision inside her, curling slightly to find that sensitive spot deep within her core. The water around them sloshed rhythmically as her hips began rocking against his hand instinctively. "That's it, take what you need," he encouraged gruffly, his thumb pressing harder against her clit. "Use me however you want. I am all yours." His own breathing grew heavier as he watched her body respond to his touch, the way her back arched and her lips parted in soft moans. "You feel incredible around my fingers. So tight and wet," he murmured. His free hand moved from her breast to grip her hip more securely, guiding her movement against his hand buried deep inside her.
Harper let out a complaining moan, at the loss of his hand on her breast. Her hand moved to cup her breast, rubbing it slowly. "Oh, God," she moaned sweetly. She pressed the palm of her free hand flat against his chest, so she could feel his rapid heartbeats, then she slowly moved her hand down– over his chest, across his stomach– until it made contact with his erection below the water. Oliver's entire body when rigid the moment her hand touched his erection underwater. A sharp hiss of breath escaped through his clenched teeth, his icy blue eyes squeezing shut for a second as he fought for control. "Fuck," he breathed out, his voice strained and rough. "You have no idea what that feels like." His hips buckled instinctively against her touch, seeking more friction even as his fingers continued their steady rhythm inside her. The contrast between the slow, deliberate pace of his hand and the way her hand lightly touched his erection and moved up and down his length, sent sparks of pleasure shooting through his entire body. "Keep doing that," he commanded through gritted teeth, his free hand coming up to tangle in her wet auburn hair. "Don't stop touching me." His thumb pressed harder against her clit in response to her touch, trying to match the intensity she was giving him. The water around them churned as both their bodies moved in sync, chasing the building pleasure together.
Harper wrapped her hand around Oliver's erection and starts moving her hand up and down along his length. Her hand followed the same rhythm as her hips riding his fingers. Oliver's head fell back against the tub's edge with a guttural groan, his entire body tensing under her coordinated assault. The water around them sloshed violently as he struggled to maintain control, his breathing becoming ragged and uneven. "Shit, that feels amazing," he panted, his eyes glazing over with lust. "Ride my fingers while you stroke me just like that." His own hips began moving in time with her hand and hips, thrusting upward to meet her touch more aggressively. The combination of her tight pussy gripping his fingers and her firm hand working his cock was an overwhelming sensory overload. "I am not going to last long if you keep this up," he warned gruffly, his voice cracking slightly. "You are driving me absolutely insane." His free hand gripped the side of the tub tighter, knuckles turning white as he tried desperately to hold back his release.
Oliver's jaw clenched, a muscle ticking in his cheek as her hand worked his erection with increasing pressure. "Goddamn, you are going to make me come just like this," he gritted out, his hips snapping upward involuntarily. His fingers inside her sped up their pace, curling deeper and finding that perfect spot that made her whole-body shudder. The water around them frothed as he matched her rhythm perfectly, driving them both closer to the edge. "Look at me," he demanded roughly, forcing her chin up with the hand tangled in her wet auburn hair. "I want to see your face when you fall apart on my hand." His icy blue eyes burned with intensity and possession as he watched every flicker of emotion cross her feature. The steam from the bath seemed to swirl faster around them both like a cortex of heat and pleasure. "You feel so fucking good," he groaned, his forehead pressing against hers.
Oliver's entire body went taut as he felt her climax around his fingers, her cries of pleasure echoing off the tile walls. His own release followed instantly, his cock pulsing powerfully in her grip as he came undone in the water surrounding them. "Fuck," he gasped out, his head falling forward to rest against her shoulder while aftershocks shuddered through both of their bodies. "That was… incredible." His fingers slowed their movement inside her but did not withdraw immediately, still savouring the feeling of her inner walls spasming around him. "You make such beautiful noises when you come," he murmured against her skin, placing soft kisses along her collarbone. "I could listen to that sound all night." Slowly, reluctantly, he began to withdraw his fingers from inside her, though his hand lingered between her legs underwater.
"That… that was the most erotic bath I have ever taken," Harper says breathless and releases his softened cock. Oliver's chest vibrated with a low laugh, his arms wrapping more securely around her as he pulled her fully onto his lap. The water lapped gently around their joined bodies as he nuzzled into the curve of her neck. "Erotic is an understatement," he murmured, his lips brushing against her skin. "That was… life-altering. I don't think I will ever look at bath time the same way again." his hands roamed slowly over her back and hips, tracing lazy patterns in the water. The initial intensity of their climax has settled into a warm, comfortable intimacy.