Technically Speaking

25: All Wet

*** Lex's POV ***

I just let my instinct take over once I arrived at Kinsey's. It's easy to do with her, especially when I show up and she's nearly already naked. I just don't want her thinking I'm only into her for the sex. I mean, she's gorgeous, but I wasn't lying when I told Angelina it's her essence, her boldness that first attracted me to her.

I decide to order Thai since I know she likes that. Angelina also gave me suggestions to narrow down the menu. I notice a wine glass filled with a reddish brown liquid. Kinsey isn't supposed to be drinking though. I smell it and take a sip.

I smirk. "Clever girl." I carry the glass into the bathroom. She is submerged under the bubbles with her head tilted back on the edge, eyes closed. Her hair is twisted up, exposing her long graceful neck.

"Creeper. I can hear you breathing heavy from over here." She peeks an eye open as her lips spread into a sexy smile.

"Guilty as charged. I brought you your beverage." I admit.

"My iced-tini!" I set the glass next to her and she lifts a hand out of the water to take a sip.

"Food is on its way." I inform her.

"What is our 'fuel' of choice?" She asks.

"Thai."

She giggles. "You're pulling out all the stops tonight."

"I wanted you to know how committed I am to what I want." I state.

"Mmm. Even though we agreed to take it slow?" She questions.

I look at my wrist where there is no watch. "I've waited long enough. It's time."

She looks at me slyly and sits up in the tub so I can just see her breasts above the sudsy water. She cups her breasts and sighs as she tweaks her nipples. Fuck, she's making me hard.

"Kinsey..." I say in a low voice. I watch her, putting on this little show for me. She meets my gaze and I swallow hard. She has me aching for her.

"Do you think you could give me a hand?" She glances down her body as her knees appear on either side of the tub. She's spread wide open for me. I step closer to the tub and look down at her. The bubbles play tricks, strategically hiding her from my view.

I kneel down and roll up one sleeve. I gather a palmful of bubbles and move them up to one of her breasts, my fingers slippery as I tease her sensitive tip.

"If you're taking over there, I'm moving further down." She instigates and starts trailing her hand down her belly and past her navel. I catch it with my other hand before it disappears below the water's surface.

"No." I stare intensely into her eyes as I release her nipple and dive my free hand below the surface of the water. She bits her lip as I find her fleshy middle, exposed and swollen from the warm water.

My thumb goes high while my fingers penetrate low. She moans and grips my arm as soon as I connect with her clit. "So sensitive. You weren't this sensitive when I had you cumming with my tongue the other day."

"You've got me all worked up." She purrs.

"Do I?"

She whimpers, biting her lip harder as I pick up my pace and apply more pressure on her clit. Water is starting to splash over the sides as she moves her body in rhythm with my deeply driving fingers. "Oh fuck meeeeee!"

Her powerful pussy walls clutch my fingers as she arches and holds herself hard against my hand. My shirt is soaked. I chuckle, extract my hand, and release her from my grasp. She licks the little bit of perspiration that had formed above her top lip and opens her eyes dreamily.