JOANNE

I let out a sharp gasp as Martin moved his hips upward, filling me so completely that it felt like he was taking up every inch of space inside me.

There was nothing left vacant, no room for anything else. My hand plunged beneath the surface of the hot water, my slick fingers wrapping firmly around the base of his shaft where it hadn't disappeared into my body yet.

The water sloshing around us was soothingly warm and silky with the scented jasmine oil. Deep inside, my walls clenched around him in tight, uncontrollable pulses, greedily welcoming the intrusion. My body held onto his meat, squeezing his thick length,...