We had just gotten back from an uphill run and I was sweating. It was a hot, humid day and the extra movement did not help us. 

“That was hard,” I said.

“It was worth it though.” My boyfriend said.

“It was but I need to sit.”

We both sat down and our eyes met. Our lips were on each other in an instant. Seeing him sweaty and out of breath made something in me awaken. He was gorgeous. His beautiful, brown eyes as his mouth gasped for air running. I couldn’t help it. He was attractive. His hands trailed all over my body making me even hotter. I ended the kiss abruptly and stood up.

“Where are you going?” He asked, breathless and confused.

God, I loved when he was like this. 

I stared him straight in the eyes as I took off my top, “Going to go take a shower, wanna join?”

He smiled, unable to decide whether to stare at my chest or into my eyes. I slowly unhooked my bra, throwing it to the floor. He then decided to stare at my chest. I was completely drenched in dried sweat and had to remove those layers. It wasn’t like he was disagreeing. Next were my shorts, which clung tightly to my body. I would leave my underwear on to make him work for it. 

“You're just sitting there,” I said, pouting. 

I then climbed into his lap and straddled him. I could already feel his dick through his pants, twitching in excitement. Nothing was left to the imagination when he wore those grey shorts whenever we worked out.

I couldn’t help but tease him, “Someone’s already hard.” 

“Maybe, you’re just hot.”

“If I’m so hot, why aren’t you kissing me?”

“May I, babe?”

Once I nodded he began kissing me from the side of my neck down to my nipples. I twitched once he hit them. His tongue slowly traced around them before he began to suck on them. The touch of his lips on them made me gasp out loud. It felt so good. 

He chuckled a little bit, “You like that?”

“I do, ahh.”

He began sucking on each of my breasts in turns, using his tongue to tickle them in any way he could. I continued to gasp louder as he began sucking on my bare skin. The sound of his lips on my skin made me unable to control myself.

“Kiss my lips.”

He looked up and I was once again on him. My breath became ragged and loud. My tongue, licking the bottom of his lip before I stuck it into his mouth. He let out a moan as I nibbled it a little bit. His tongue then found mine and began to intertwine. His member was practically knocking at the door of my underwear.

I grinded against him and he got harder. 

“Get your fine ass in the shower,” he said in between quick breaths, “so then I can fuck you.”

I placed my hands on his chest, “I have a better idea.”

He smiled, “And what is that?” 

“Come with me and find out.” 

I grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom. I could feel his eyes on my backside. Specifically, wondering when and how he would take my panties off. Once we reached the bathroom, I made sure I bent over right in front of him as I plugged the tub. I turned the water on, the tub beginning to fill. 

“How about a bath?” I asked.

He immediately stripped all of his clothes off. His boner, now in full view. He was so turned on that there were no signs of his foreskin. He noticed my staring and smiled, shyly.

“Get in the tub and sit like a good boy now.”

He listened, got in the tub, and sat down, causing a ripple through the water. The water was cold. His body was warm. It caused steam to fog up the glass doors. 

“Why don’t you lie down in the water for mommy?”

“The water's too cold, mommy.” He whimpered.

The poor thing had goosebumps all over his skin. 

“Want me to warm you up?” I asked.

He nodded. I slowly slipped off my underwear, then stepped over him. He looked up with a begging look in his eyes. My eyes flickered to his dick and he nodded. I angled myself right over his dick and then slowly sat down. He submerged himself, up to his neck, in the water and gasped.