Chapter 48: The Bath

Amelie's naked body was draped over Julien's, her slick skin glistening under the flickering candlelight as she straddled his hips, her dripping sex impaled on his thick, hard cock. The warm, scented water of the bathtub sloshed gently around them, the heat seeping into Amelie's bones as she undulated her hips, slowly savoring the feeling of Julien's girth stretching her open, filling her so completely.

Her fingers tangled in Julien's damp hair as she kissed and suckled at his neck, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses along the strong column. She could taste the salt of his skin, could feel the pulse of his heartbeat beneath her lips as she lavished attention on the sensitive flesh, occasionally nipping lightly at his throat.

Julien's hands gripped Amelie's hips, his long fingers sinking into the soft, pliant flesh as he let her take the lead, allowing her to set the pace. He remained still beneath her, his body tense and coiled with restrained desire as he let her use him for her pleasure, let her chase her own high on his thick, hard cock.

Amelie's hips rolled and circled, her slick inner walls clenching and fluttering around Julien's length as she rode him with slow, sensual undulations. She could feel every ridge, every vein of his shaft dragging deliciously against her sensitive flesh, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her veins with each movement.

"Mmmmnnnngghhh... you feel so good inside me," Amelie purred against Julien's neck, her voice a low, breathless rasp as she licked and kissed her way up to his jawline. "So big and hard, filling me up so perfectly," she murmured, her hips giving a particularly hard grind against his, her clit rubbing against his pelvis, the pressure sending a bolt of white-hot bliss shooting through her core.

Amelie gripped Julien's scalp tightly, her nails digging into his skin as she forced his head up, making him look at her face. Her eyes were half-lidded, hazy with lust as she gazed down at him, her plump bottom lip caught between her teeth. She began to increase her pace, rolling her hips with more urgency, more need.

Her cheeks were flushed a deep, rosy pink, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat and the heat of her arousal. She tossed her head back, a low, breathy moan spilling from her lips as she grinded down onto Julien's cock, taking him to the hilt inside her tight, dripping heat. "Mmmnnnfuck!" she gasped, her back arching as she undulated her hips, her breasts bouncing with each movement.

Amelie's tongue flicked out, wetting her lips as she rode Julien harder, faster, the wet sounds of their coupling filling the bathroom. Her eyes fluttered shut, her brow furrowing as she chased her pleasure, lost in the sensation of being so utterly filled, so completely claimed by Julien's thick, throbbing cock. "Aaahhh...aaahhh...ooohhh!" she moaned, a litany of breathless, wanton cries falling from her kiss-swollen lips as she fucked herself on his shaft with wild abandon.

Her nails raked down Julien's chest, leaving faint red lines on his skin as she gripped his shoulders, anchoring herself as she rode him with increasing fervor. She could feel the tension building low in her belly, could feel her inner walls starting to flutter and clench around Julien's pistoning length. Amelie's moans grew louder, higher in pitch as she hurtled towards her peak, the sound of her pleasure echoing off the tiled walls. "Mmmnnnfffuck...fuck...AAAHHHH!" she cried out, her voice breaking as her orgasm crashed over her, her sex clamping down like a vice around Julien's cock as she came undone.

Amelie slumped against Julien's chest, her body going boneless as the aftershocks of her intense orgasm coursed through her. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she tried to catch her breath, her skin flushed and damp with exertion. Julien's large hands gently patted her back, soothing her as she trembled and quaked in his arms.

"Tired, ma chérie?" Julien murmured, his deep voice rumbling through his chest, the vibrations adding to the pleasant tingles still zipping through Amelie's over-sensitive nerves. "You've done so well, taking the lead, but I think it's time for me to take over now," he added with a wicked, anticipatory gleam in his eye.

Amelie lifted her head, a lazy, satisfied smile playing at the corners of her kiss-bruised lips as she gazed up at Julien. "Yes," she breathed, a note of breathless anticipation coloring her words. "Please, Julien... I need you to fuck me.....now," she begged, a hint of desperation in her tone as she gazed up at him with hooded, lust-darkened eyes.

Julien's answering grin was pure sin, a predatory smile that promised untold pleasures and delights. Without warning, he gripped Amelie's hips tightly, his fingers sinking into the soft, pliant flesh hard enough to leave bruises. He hoisted her up, lifting her off his cock with a low, wet sound, before slamming her back down, burying himself to the hilt inside her still fluttering, sensitive sex.

"AAAHHHHNNNNNGGGHHH!" Amelie screamed, her back arching sharply as Julien's thick length stretched and filled her once more, the sudden, brutal thrust sending a shockwave of intense pleasure radiating through her core. The water in the tub sloshed and splashed wildly, slopping over the sides and onto the tiled floor as Julien began to move, his hips pistoning up to meet Amelie's, the water churning with the force of his powerful thrusts, the lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing obscenely in the steamy bathroom.

Amelie's eyes flew wide open, rolling back in her head as Julien's cock plunged impossibly deep, reaching places inside her that she never knew existed. "Oh god, he's so deep...deeper than before," she gasped mentally, her inner walls clenching and fluttering wildly around the thick invader stretching her to the limit. "I can feel him...unghhh...in my womb, he's fucking me so deep..."

Her face contorted, features twisting in a mix of shock, surprise, and overwhelming ecstasy as Julien's hips slammed against hers, the force of his thrusts jiggling the water and sending rivulets cascading down their entwined bodies. "FUCK...it's so intense...I can't...aaahhh...I can't take it," Amelie whimpered, her nails raking down Julien's chest, leaving angry red welts in their wake as she clung to him for dear life. "I can barely... nnngghhh... keep up with him. He's fucking me so hard, so deep... I've never... AAHHHH... been fucked like this before!"

Julien's hands gripped her ass, kneading and squeezing the cheeks as he spread them wider, allowing him to plunge even deeper into Amelie's sopping wet heat. "Fuck...you're gripping me so tight...squeezing my cock like a silken vice," he grunted, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his own release. "Such a perfect little cock sleeve...made to milk me dry," he praised, his words sending a fresh surge of arousal flooding through Amelie's core.

Amelie could only moan and wail, a litany of breathless, wanton cries falling from her kiss-swollen lips as Julien fucked into her harder, faster, the obscene sound of his heavy balls slapping against her sensitive clit filling the steamy air. "Yes...yes...fuck me harder...ruin me...break me," she begged silently, lost in the mind-numbing pleasure of being so utterly, completely used for Julien's pleasure. "I want to feel you...oooohhh...flooding my womb...marking me...claiming me...as your woman, forever," Amelie finished breathlessly in her mind, her inner walls clamping down HARD around Julien's pistoning length as she hurtled towards another mind-shattering climax, tears of overwhelming ecstasy streaking down her face.

Julien's hips began to move with a newfound roughness, a primal, almost feral intensity that had Amelie seeing stars. He gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he pounded into her with a force that stole her breath and left her gasping.

"Tell me, ma chérie," Julien grunted, his voice strained with the effort of his relentless thrusts, "Are you...ah!...enjoying yourself?" He punctuated his question with a particularly hard, deep thrust, grinding his pelvis against Amelie's sensitive clit.

Before Amelie could even begin to form a coherent response, Julien doubled his efforts, slamming into her with a brutal, punishing rhythm that made it impossible for her to think, let alone speak. "AAAAHHHH...AAAHHHNNNNGGGHHH!" Amelie could only scream, her voice breaking and cracking as it echoed off the bathroom walls, the sound a raw, primal testament to the mind-numbing pleasure-pain radiating through her core.

Julien's cock was a blur of motion, plunging in and out of Amelie's dripping sex with a speed and force that had the water churning and frothing around them, the tub creaking ominously with the power of his thrusts. "Fuck," Julien panted, sweat dripping down his brow as he gripped Amelie's hips, using the leverage to pull her down onto his cock as he slammed up into her, the force of his thrusts rocking her entire body, jiggling her tits and making her hair whip around her face.

"Take it...take my cock...fucking take it, you dirty girl," Julien growled, his voice a low, dominant rumble that sent shivers down Amelie's spine. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he continued to pound into her, his breath hot and ragged against her skin. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

Amelie could only scream "YESSSSS! YES, YES, AAAHHHNNNNN YESSSSS!" into Julien's mouth, her voice muffled and swallowed by his lips as he kissed her with a bruising force, swallowing her cries of ecstasy. Her nails raked down his back, leaving angry red lines in their wake as she clung to him, her body shaking and trembling with the force of his relentless thrusts.

Julien's brow furrowed in concern, his eyes darkening with a mix of lust and worry as he felt Amelie's throat constricting around her screams. "Careful, ma chérie," he panted, his voice strained as he continued to pound into her, "You'll hurt yourself if you scream so loudly." His hands slid up her sides to cup her face, his thumbs brushing away the tears streaking down her cheeks.

But Amelie was too lost in the mind-numbing pleasure, too consumed by the feeling of Julien's thick cock stretching and filling her so completely to heed his warning. Instead, she grabbed his hair, yanking his head back as she crashed her lips against his, kissing him with a desperate, almost feral hunger.

Julien responded in kind, his tongue plundering her mouth, tangling with hers as he fucked into her harder, faster, the force of his thrusts rocking her entire body. Amelie could only scream into his mouth, her cries of rapture muffled and swallowed by Julien's lips, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held on for dear life, her body shaking and convulsing with the sheer intensity of her pleasure. His hands slid down to grip her ass, hoisting her higher, spreading her wider as he slammed into her harder, the force of his thrusts rocking her entire body, the wet slap of flesh against flesh echoing obscenely in the steamy bathroom.

Amelie could only cling to Julien, her nails raking down his back, leaving angry red welts in their wake as she surrendered herself completely to the mind-numbing pleasure of being so utterly, thoroughly fucked. She could feel every ridge, every vein of Julien's thick cock dragging deliciously against her sensitive walls.