Loving Her (Mitchell Family #9)(48)

Miranda


Our room had a freaking hot tub in it. I couldn’t get over that. When I finally calmed down from laughing at my husband’s antics, I sent pictures of the room to Van and Amy. They had no idea that Ty and I had gone anywhere, so they wanted all the details.

Ty didn’t want any distractions unless it was regarding the kids. We’d made a pact that the weekend was for us to relax and unwind. He said that if I wanted to stay in the room the whole time, it was fine with him.

We put on a movie and got the water turned on in the tub. I climbed in and was immediately pulled into his arms. I ran my hands over his face, feeling his stubble that hadn’t been shaved in a couple of days. He thought I hated it, but it was the exact opposite. Ty looked so sexy with a short beard, and I loved the way the hair tickled me when he kissed my skin.

The warm water felt great and the jets were powerful enough to relax all of our muscles. Ty kissed me passionately, rubbing his wet lips over mine. I grabbed his with my teeth and pulled them, teasing him. He kissed me harder, showing me that two could play the same game.

It was unusual for us to be alone without interruptions. Instead of being two married people, living in the monotony of raising kids and running businesses, we were able to have a couple days to be young again. To me it was a temporary reprieve.

We continued kissing while his hands massaged both of my ass cheeks. He played with my hole, teasing the entrance with his finger. I lifted my body and slid over his thighs. His groans let me know that he liked it, so I did it again, this time letting all of my weight create extra friction.

His finger shoved into my * and I could feel it moving in and out. I used to not like anything near that part of my body, but after so much time together we’d experimented and found that so much pleasure could come from it. The deeper his finger explored, the more earth-shattering the tingling became. The water splashed around as my arousal caused me to move in a vigorous pace.

I couldn’t stop myself from grabbing his hard cock and placing it at the base of my sex. The friction of the water made his entering me feel tight. He pushed his way inside, still playing with my ass while I straddled him. The more his finger played, the faster I rode him. Waves were forming and splashing onto the tile floor. My breasts bounced around above the water as I felt myself letting go again and again.

He leaned his head in and licked at my nipples as they continued to twirl around with the movements my body. I ran my hands into his hair, wetting it and holding on so I could kiss his sweet lips for however long I wanted to. Ty’s tongue found mine and our kiss lasted as they mingled and played together.

Even though we were in the water, the sweat was running down my neck and over my chest. Ty pulled his finger out of my ass and began to flip me around, so that my back was against his chest. We were still connected and he reached up with soaked hands and pinched both of my nipples as I began riding him backwards. His lips were on my neck, kissing and biting me all over my shoulder. I threw my head back, grabbing him by the hair and forcing another kiss. I teased his lips with my teeth and then my tongue some more. His eyes were still filled with desire for me, fueled by lust and emotion.

I’d ride him until he was on the brink and then slow my pace, making it last longer. We didn’t have to hurry, because kids were coming into the room, or the possibility of being caught. We had all the time we wanted to make it amazing.

I think Ty knew what I was doing. He abruptly stopped what he was doing and held my body still. After kissing my neck one more time, he lifted me off of him, forcing me to stand where the cold air hit my skin. Then he pushed me over the side of the tub, so my ass was facing him while my upper body leaned against the cold porcelain.

Ty ran his hands over my wet ass, pushing it and flopping my cheeks around like he was playing. He spread me open and groaned as a finger trailed down the inside of my crack. I could feel him pouring something over it and realized it was soap. He lathered it up, all the while making sounds like it was getting him off.

My * was throbbing for his attention after being filled just moments prior. “Ty, please.”

“Let me put it in your ass, baby. Please? I want to so bad.”

I hated anal, like hated it with a painful ripping passion. When we tried it, I swore that I was going to blackout and see stars. Ty never really asked for it, seemingly set on the fact that it wasn’t going to happen. Yet I was so turned on, so utterly desperate to be filled, that I figured it was worth another attempt.

“One try. Just one,” I warned.

He placed his erection there and applied pressure. His hands grabbed my body and pulled me into the water while he entered me, an inch a time. I had to appreciate that he was going slow, because he never liked to take his time.

I was handling it, trying not to be tense, so I could let it happen. I felt full and uncomfortable, but the warm water made it a little easier to handle. For a second, I almost thought that I could handle it.

Then I got this sensation and I knew exactly what it was. I pulled away from Ty, almost dragging him by his dick as I jumped out of the tub and went running for the toilet.

“What the hell, baby?”

“Shut up! I felt like I was going to shit myself.” I wasn’t kidding either. The force of Ty’s cock, combined with the warm water, was like I had given myself an enema. Ty put his hands over his face and shook his head.

When he looked up at me, we both burst into laughter. “Well, that’s the last damn time I try that in a tub.”