“Shut up!” Brannie told him.

“I didn’t say anything!” he replied, laughing.

“You were about to. I could see it in your eyes.”

“You should be resting.”

“I find fucking restful.”

Aidan smirked. “Not the way I do it.”

Now determined, Brannie slapped her hand against his chest, shoved him back into the water, and launched herself at him.

* * *

Laughing, Aidan grabbed Brannie’s hips and tried to push her back, but she was unwilling to give up the territory she’d already taken.

Plus, she was slippery, the water and oils making it hard to keep his grip on her.

“Can we not discuss this?” he asked.

“No. We can’t.” She pinned him against the tub wall and leaned in. “Just take it. Take it like a dragon!”

Aidan snorted and they both started laughing, Brannie dropping onto him.

“You’re ridiculous,” she complained against his neck.

“Why is everything always my fault?”

“Because it is.”

She began to nibble at the skin beneath his ear.

“Branwen—”

“Stop talking.”

“Make me.”

She kissed him, and it did shut him up.

Aidan slipped his fingers into Branwen’s hair and pulled her closer, wanting to explore every crevice of her mouth. Wanting to know what every part of her felt like.

Her hands pressed against his chest, eased down his skin and under the water. She gripped his cock, held it tight. She really didn’t have to squeeze, though. Just her touch had him hard. Knowing she wanted him had him hard.

Brannie settled her knees on either side of his thighs and lowered her body. She held onto his cock until it entered her pussy. She moved her hands to his shoulders and dropped down hard. He gasped into her mouth, fingers gripping her wet hips again, holding her tight against him.

Her muscles squeezed him, her arms now around his neck, her lips locked against his.

They kissed and Brannie squeezed until Aidan knew he couldn’t take any more. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled out of their kiss enough so that he could ask, “Am I hurting your back?”

She shook her head and leaned in for another kiss.

“Good,” he whispered against her lips before he slipped his tongue into her mouth and drove into her hard from below.

Brannie released the grip she had on his neck and caught the rim of the tub with both hands, holding on, letting Aidan fuck her.

She didn’t speak but she groaned and occasionally gave the most adorable squeak when he thrust up, her head resting on his shoulder.

After a few minutes, he pressed his hand against the side of her neck and pushed her back until she released her hold on the tub. He bent her back a bit more, then leaned forward and licked the space between her breasts before sucking a nipple into his mouth.