Relaxing back against the bath, she let a long sigh escape her lips at the feeling of her muscles relaxing in the warm bubble covered water. It was coming up to nearly nine in the evening and Gregor was still on his Ipad to Sandor on Skype..., they had to be talking a good four hours, she couldn't stop the smile that graced her lips when she thought about her husband. She couldn't actually believe that she was married to Gregor! Sometimes she had to pinch herself, to remind her that it was real and it was actually happening and she was Mrs Clegane.
She rested her arms on he top of the bathtub, another soft sigh escaping her lips. She turned to the door when she heard it slowly open, causing her to grin at her husband when he entered, a feral grin gracing his lips when he noticed her in the bath. She felt a thrill run through her body when he started slipping his clothes off, his eyes fixed on her face as he started making his way towards her, leaving a trail of clothes in his path.
Althea watched him as he climbed into the tub opposite her, a smirk on his face. In Althea's eyes, Gregor had become even more handsome as each year that had passed. His chocolate brown hair was still short but longer then it use to be five years ago, he had grown his beard out so it was now neatly trimmed on his face and no longer stubble. He hadn't grown any more in height and still stood at 6'9ft, but he had become more muscular, his arms were always bulging and his chest had become slightly toned, he had also started to grow some chest hair, which was a light sprinkle on his body. The biggest change on his body was the tattoos that decorated his arms, on his right arm he had a tribal tattoo that came to his elbow and on his left he had barb wire and skull but the tattoos stopped just above his wrist.
Althea finally noticed that she had been staring at him for a couple of minutes and blushed slightly, when she noticed he was staring at her body, his eyes running up and down even though she was mostly covered in the water as it came to her shoulders, the water only stopped at his upper stomach, making her feel small. Even though they had been dating for nearly six years, she still felt slightly self conscious around him, that was only her nerves though but she suddenly felt a rush of courage run through her veins, causing her to inhale a deep breath.
"My legs are aching, I need to stand." She said softly, not waiting for him to answer before she pushed herself to her feet. She felt herself smile when his eyes widened in shock, before they sparkled with arousal. Althea could feel the water droplets running down her body, causing her to bite her bottom lip as his eyes trailed up and down her body slowly. She watched him as his gaze lingered on her woman's place, the tip of his tongue coming out to wet his suddenly dry lips, causing her to inhale a sharp breath.
He didn't say anything, he just slowly raised himself to his knees before he was also at his feet, a look of desire shining in his eyes. "To the bedroom," he whispered huskily in her ear, causing her to suddenly nod in agreement before he picked her up, pulling the plug from the bath, he quickly made his way to the bedroom in the Villa they were renting.
Once inside of the bedroom, Althea watched her husband as he hungrily stood in front of her, pushing her hair to the side to free her neck. He quickly pushed his lips to her neck, gently nibbling on a soft spot, causing her to breathe in sharply, her eyes falling close from the pleasure.
"Turn around," he whispered hotly in her ear, casing her to slowly nod her head before she done what she was told. She felt him as he pushed his chest against her back, his erection brushing against the small of her back, causing her to moan slightly. He reached around her and took her breasts into his hands, softly kneading them, the pads of his thumbs tracing her nipples softly, making them hard. His lips found her neck again, placing soft kisses on it, causing her to moan softly.
Gregor knew what she wanted, he let his left hand carry on caressing her breast, as he trailed his right hand down her body, until it ended up between her legs. He gently rubbed her clit with his finger, causing her to moan loudly at the feeling of his hands on her. He kept rubbing her for a few more moments, until he started trailing his finger through her folds, feeling the wetness. Althea moaned loudly as he pushed one finger inside of her, until it was quickly followed by another, which caused her to start moving her hips against his hand. He hand ran his left hand down to her woman's place, his thumb rubbing at her clit quickly, until she started shaking her peak approaching, he quickly stopped.
She turned back around to face him, a look of desire shining on his face, causing her breath to hitch slightly. She gently wrapped her hand around his cock, before she slowly started stroking it. He groaned loudly, his head tilting back as his hips started moving back and forth. She quickly dropped to her knees, her eyes fixed on his face, she inhaled a deep breath before wrapping her lips around his cock, taking him inside her mouth, inch by inch. She felt his hand gently cup the back of her head, his hips thrusting slightly as she rolled her tongue around his cock, making him groan loudly.
"Sweet cheeks, stop or I will cum," he told her softly, gently pulling her from his cock and pulling her back to her feet. She gave him an innocent look, he suddenly picked her up before dropping her onto the bed, causing her to look at him in shock from the sudden movement, but she relaxed when he gave her a soft smile. He gently took a leg in each of his hands, pulling them open softly which caused her to inhale a sharp breath, she closed her eyes and felt a soft moan escape her lips when she felt his tongue trail through her folds. He gently spread her folds with his fingers, before sucking on her clit. She let a loud scream of pleasure escape her lips, her back arching softly. He started to speed his tongue up, rubbing the tip of it against her clit, sending bolts of pleasure through her body. She felt him plunge two of his fingers inside of her, causing her to arch wildly at the sudden penetration. He paused his movements for a moment, as if he was scared he hurt her, she moaned softly, wriggling her hips against his hand which caused him to smirk against her woman's place before he started plunging his fingers in and out of her, her hips matching the rhythm.
"Gregor..., fuck me!" She cried out in pleasure causing him to quickly move so he was eye level with her again, placing the head of his cock against her entrance. He slowly pushed his hips forward, a soft moan escaping their lips when he slipped inside of her. She slipped her legs around his hips, her feet hooking each other, as he started moving back and forth. She watched him, his forehead resting against hers, his breaths coming in heavy gasps.
He felt so perfect inside of her, as if he was made for her. She slipped her hands onto his shoulders, his hands finding her hips softly. His hips started to speed up, her hips moving with him easily, from all the practice they had together. She felt his cock twitch inside of her, as if he was getting close. A moan escaped her lips, her walls tightening around his cock.
"I..I'm about to cum," he moaned softly, causing her to arch her back in pleasure.
"Me too!" She cried out.
With those simple words, she felt Gregor allow himself to relax and not hold back, his thrusts coming in even harder, making her dig her nails into his shoulders softly. She screamed out her peak as she felt it wash over her body, she felt his hips jerk wildly against hers, before she felt his release rush through her, causing her to moan one final time as he slowly collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.
After a few moments, he pulled from her before rolling beside her, his breath falling and rising with each deep breath he took. She slowly cuddled up to him, her head resting on his shoulder. "I think we need another bath," he said softly, causing her to laugh as she snuggled deeper into his arms, causing him to pull her even closer against him.
"I think you're right."