"Lindsey... oh god... don't stop... D-don't stop... ever..."
I growled.
"Don't plan to," I murmured carefully as she nuzzled my neck.
She bore her hips down on me and I groaned inwardly at the pressure, the friction and the feel of her all around me. Her body was fit perfectly against mine, she was made for me, at least that's what it seemed like. Tara was everything I'd never thought I deserved.
I didn't pay any mind to the water sloshing out of the side of the tub, couldn't have cared less about making a big watery mess in here. All I could think about was her, my hands helped guide her hip movements until I couldn't stand it, the travelled up to her sides, pressing against the delicate curves of her body, until they reached her breasts.
I let my palms travel over her lightly before resting on her back pressing her body against mine.
"I love you."
Couldn't get tired of saying it.