The After-bath Massage

(This is the continuing story of "The Bath Massage")

"Dammit, I want to taste you!" Adam exclaimed against Anna's lips right before kissing her hard again, his fingers still inside her as her orgasm ceased. In frustration, he pulled away from her finally and stood up, pulling her up with him. He kissed her again, thrusting his tongue between her parted lips. He ran his hands over her wet skin, down to her ass, and pulled her tight against him. Anna moaned against his mouth as she felt his hard need pressing against her, and slowly rocked against it.

With a low groan, Adam wrapped his arms under her thighs and lifted her up. Stepping out of the tub, he gently laid her on the floor. Anna barely noticed the cold tile as Adam quickly settled himself on his knees between her thighs. He kissed her again lightly before moving his hungry lips down her neck, to her breasts. He flicked his tongue against one hard nipple, then took it into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. His hand slid down her wet stomach as he moved to the other breast, repeating his actions. Anna arched her back, pressing her breast against the heat of his mouth. As his hand found that spot between her thighs once again, she whimpered, bringing her hand to the back of his head, lightly urging him to kiss lower.

Adam smiled softly up into her need filled eyes and kissed the center of her chest, then trailed kisses down her stomach until he finally came to where his hand was lightly caressing. His lips and tongue replaced his fingers and she bucked against the heat of his mouth. He sucked and licked at the nub as her hips began to raise off the cold floor. Slipping his hands under her ass, he sucked harder, each moan urging him on. With a cry, she bucked up one last time, tremors going through every inch of her as she came hard. He slipped his tongue inside her, tasting her, as she trembled and slowly came down from her high.

Anna suddenly pushed him away from her and sat up. Without warning, she hungrily brought her head down and took his cock deep into her mouth. Sucking hard a couple times, she pulled him from her and licked and nipped up and down the length of it, before wrapping her lips around it once again. Her tongue swirled around the tip, and then she began to suck again, taking him a little deeper then retreating again and again. Her fingers wrapped around the base and began to stroke him in time with her mouth. His hands went to the back of her head, urging her to continue; urging her to take him deeper. She obliged, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, her movements quickening, starving for more.

Adam groaned, one hand moving to grip her shoulder. Anna slowed down, her tongue caressing him as she felt his release starting. She moaned in pleasure, sucking slow and steady as she drank from him, loving the way he shuddered against her.

Pulling her lips from him, she licked the last drop from his cock and smiled up at him. Returning her smile, he laid on the floor, pulling her down to lay against his chest.

"Damn, I'm glad I didn't make you give me that key back."

Anna purred, snuggling in closer to him. "So am I."