The salty breeze moved through the open window above the bathtub.

Steam rose from the top of the water, and I didn't know what was more relaxing, lying in the bath or listening to the sounds of the ocean waves crashing outside of our little bungalow.

Is that tub big enough for two?

I turned my head to the doorway of the bathroom to see Charlotte standing there, still in her black bikini, her strawberry blonde hair tangled and thick from the salty air.

I slid up the tub in motion to the water.

If the other person is my very hot, very gorgeous girlfriend, then yes.

Charlotte smiled at me and slowly pulled off her bigquit.

My breath caught in my throat at the side of her bare breasts, large and round.

I watched her nipples tighten, and then my gaze moved south as she slowly dragged her bikini bottoms down over her thick thighs.

Do we have to leave tomorrow?

I said, with a forceful sigh.

It's so perfect here.

Charlotte chuckled and walked to the tub, reaching in to feel the water temperature.

She knew I always liked my bath scalding hot.

Slowly, she lowered herself into the opposite side of the large white tub.

Her legs pushed against mine.

Her hair floated on the surface of the water as she leaned her head back.

I can't believe you've got to for a month, I said quietly.

The rest of the summer isn't going to be the same without you, babe, sh said Charlotte.

Not tonight.

Let's just enjoy Sydney.

She began to massage my feet underneath the water, her thumbs pushing deep into my souls.

I moaned contentedly.

It felt perfect after a long day of walking around the coast.

Come here, I finally said, motioning for Charlotte.

You're too far away.

Her hair draped around her face as she leaned over top of me.

I brushed the wet strands behind her ears as she put her lips on mine.

A seagull flew past the bungalow, its high pitched cry drowning out the rushing sound of the sea.

Charlotte's hands moved to my breasts.

We teased my nipples briefly before sliding between my legs.

I shifted in the water.

A ribbon of pleasure, pulling at my core.

Her fingers rubbed over my clit, making me clench all over.

I have an idea, said Charlotte.

Suddenly, she got out of the bath, quickly dragging water over the floor as she went to the bedroom, reappearing with the black vibrator we brought with us.

She repositioned herself with me in between her legs.

Fuck, I whimpered as she turned on the waterproof vibrator and brought it to my clit.

The toy buzzed against me, making me shake from head to toe.

I writhed against my girlfriend, the water rippling around us, the toy right there, Charlotte muttered in my ear, don't move it.

Struck by the sudden dominance in her voice, I obeyed.

I held the vibrator under the water, still quaking on my clit, while Charlotte used her hands to torment my tits.

She squeezed them from behind, lifting them and separating them.

She bounced them a few times in her palms, making me smile, and then turned her attention to my nipples.

They hardened quickly as Charlotte rolled her fingers over them.

She began to rub them fast and hard, making my breathing become shallow and desperate.

Oh fuck, baby, I moaned under my breath.

My chest was heaving up and down now as the pleasure started to build up between my legs.

Charlotte didn't let up once.

The combination of the vibrator still working my pussy and her fingers teasing my sensitive nipples drove me right over the edge.

I bucked my hips under the warm bath water, riding the vibrator as Charlotte muttered words of encouragement in my ear.

My entire body shook and shuddered as I came, my orgasm bursting inside me.

The noises coming out of my mouth were wet and desperate whimpers that didn't sound like me.

When the last waves of my climax had faded, Charlotte pulled me tightly against her and kissed the back of my neck.

She knew how much it drove me crazy to feel her mouth there, and a fresh feeling of longing began to creep its way in.

I rolled over to face her, grinning as I kissed her parted lips.

I think it's your turn now.

Her eyebrows shot up.

She looked down between her legs and watched as I brought the vibrator to her clip, now turning it on low.

At first, the toy shook and buzzed under the water, and I loved being able to watch Charlotte's face dissolve with pleasure.

Her brow furrowed and her mouth formed a small oh.

Her fingers reached for the edges of the tub, gripping tightly as her lower half started to grind the way that mine had, Like her pussy was desperate for more.

M I think someone likes that, I teased.

She let out a breathy laugh, but didn't say anything.

Her eyes were closed, now caught in pleasure.

I gave her no warning as I turned the toy up one more level, making her yelp.

I reached down and began to tease her nipples the way she had mine, rolling them gently at first, but then becoming more aggressive.

I tugged on them, flicked them, and then ended up massaging them with the pads of two fingers.

I alternated breasts.

As Charlotte's breathing quickened Sidney, she gasped her back, arching toward me.

I pressed the vibrator even harder against her clit and turned the intensity up as high as it could go.

Charlotte's noises seemed louder than the ocean.

She let out a deep roar from her belly as her head fell back, like she was crying up to a full moon.

I loved that sight of her, that animalistic need come for me, shar I urged, let yourself go.

That was all it took.

Loud gasps shook from her lips as she came.

I watched her body tense up and convulse.

I kept the vibrator on her clip the entire time, lifting it up slightly every few seconds, which only made it that much more intense when I brought it back down.

Finally, when Charlotte was totally spent, I tossed the vibrator aside and fell back against her.

She wrapped her arms around me as I listened to her heart pound in her chest.

Her breathing was ragged, and she took a few deep breaths to try to steady it perfection.

She managed to get out that felt so damn good.

I smiled and hummed, m Yes, I couldn't agree more.

Baby.

We stayed in the bathtub until the water grew tepid.

The salty breeze blew through the open window, cooling our warm skin, and the ocean felt louder somehow.

Maybe it was because tendrils of sleep were curling their way in.

Maybe it was because we were both so dizzy.

We listened to the repetitive lull of the waves for a good ten minutes before we finally pulled ourselves out of the bath.

We grabbed two fluffy white towels from the rack beside the tub and dried ourselves off.

When I caught her eye, there was a glint in them, and I realized how much I loved this.

I realized we'd be okay, even with a month apart.

She was worth it.

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