Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent-Chapter 137: The Bathtub [M]

[Warning: This Chapter contains Explicit Mature Content]

The water level went up as Antony joined her inside the bathtub and sat down.

"Come here, let me give you a good wash," he invited, pulling her closer until her plump breasts were inches from his face.

"Um... don’t be on your knees like that, sit down," he said with great difficulty, swallowing hard at how close those pink nipples were to his mouth.

And yet, no matter what he said, the girl kneeling before him wouldn’t move an inch. Her gaze fixed heavily downward, still reconsidering whether this whole situation was a wise choice at all.

Though his entire lower body was submerged in the water right now, the clear surface couldn’t possibly hide the massive creature pointing up toward her between his legs.

Her cheeks burned hotter and hotter by the second, blue eyes hypnotized by the sheer size and shape of it.

The flushed tip of his manhood wasn’t big and curvy like Charles’s, but smaller and pointed like the head of an arrow rather than a cap. The problem was, the body of this arrow had a painfully massive girth that curved out further in the middle.

Just looking at it alone already made that place between her legs feel fully filled inside.

Seeing Kaija going unresponsive to his request, Antony let out a frustrated sigh.

"I’ll wash you like this, then," he murmured, sliding his trembling hands up her thighs and starting to rub gently against the dip of her stomach.

Startled, she steadied herself, both hands holding onto his shoulders.

"I... I could do it," she stammered at last, her body trembling to the way his hands were working water with a strange seriousness over the skin of her waist.

"I know you could," he replied timidly. "I just want to do it for you." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Her protest died down, turning into soft whimpers the moment his hands went further upward. His fingers wrapped around the heavy curve of her bosoms now, smoothing more water gently over the soft, sensitive area.

Soon the fingers wanted more than just brushing against the skin. They dug into that inviting softness, kneading and squeezing gently, making those pointy peaks harden and flush more than they already did.

"Hah... hah... Antony..." she gasped, fingers digging deeper into the shoulders she was desperately holding onto. He was only washing her up, and yet she could already feel her pussy warming and wetting already.

"Mmmh... hmmph," soft groaning started spilling from his lips in response.

She wasn’t just gasping and moaning his name out loud now, but her body was getting much hotter and shakier under his palms.

"Kaikai," he called out to her, "would you forgive me if I do more than just cleaning you now?"

"Huh?" her gaze snapped straight to his. "Like... like what?"

"Like... I want to pinch and roll these two cute nipples of yours now..." he said, "and I think I want them in my mouth too."

His fingers were already working at her flushed peaks as he voiced his wishes.

Her reply came back in helpless, louder moans and heavier breaths, her back arching to the sensations tingling all over her chest.

"I’ll take that as a yes," he said, sliding one of her hard peaks into his mouth without hesitation.

The trembling hands holding onto his shoulders this entire time came up and wrapped around his head now, tangling into his hair, pushing the soft flesh deeper into the heat of his mouth.

"Hah... Antony, stop... don’t bite me like that..." she begged, knees parting wider on their own beneath the water.

"Mmmm hmmm," he replied with his mouth still fully filled with nothing but her soft breast, other hand sliding lower and lower until it settled in between that parted place.

As much as she was denying it, her hands were only pressing his face deeper into her bosom.

"You have no idea how confusing you are to me right now," he said, his fingers sliding down the two folds enclosing her private place, which were now obviously, readily drenched in a liquid more slippery and slick than their bathwater. "You’re telling me to stop, but everything about your body is telling me to keep doing what I’m doing."

With that, his fingers pinched at the hard spot they found right at the top of those two folds. The move sent her body jolting forward, sliding her wet pussy against his fingers on its own.

"Hah! Fuck, Antony!" she moaned, both arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders, her own shoulders shaking uncontrollably. "Put them in," she begged over soft whimpers. "Please, put your fingers in me..."

Antony’s eyes slightly widened at her response, momentarily shocked at her response to the movement of his fingers, before at last his lips curved into a faint smirk, buried in her breasts.

"Finally, you’re being a little more honest with me now," he said indulgently, following that slick hot ridge down and down until it found an opening between that slick soft flesh.

The texture that wrapped around his finger the moment he slid one in was tight and hot, slick wet with something sticky, constantly twitching and convulsing around him.

"Oh dear, God," he gasped with great difficulty, smooching and digging his lips deeper into her soft breasts.

If just feeling her pussy with his finger alone already sent his head spinning, how could he possibly imagine what it’d be like if he stuck his aching, sensitive rod inside that space?

Besides, this tiny place even seemed to be struggling with just his finger alone. How was it even gonna survive with his cock going deep inside it?

"Kaikai," he called, releasing her swollen nipple at last, "are you... always this tight? How is it gonna... fit for my thing?"

"That’s... exactly what I’ve been turning over in my head this entire time," she mumbled back with great concern, burying her flushed face deeper in his hair.

"Hmm..." a quiet sound left Antony, as calculations and any instructions he might’ve read prior to this date went through his mind.

"This is more or less like a muscle, isn’t it," he commented at last, having made up his mind, "then it should be able to adapt after being warmed up properly, like any other muscle you use for dancing."

Thunderstorms struck above her head.

"What do... what do you mean by warming up?" she asked, shoulders already trembling along.

Before she received any response, Antony had already lifted her up fully until her bum sat fully up on the bathtub rim, and her back was leaning against the wall.

"I’ve done my research," he said with a confident smile, "just let me do it for you."

With that, his fingers started moving again in and out of her tight hole, but this time, his lips had joined in, enclosing tightly around the sensitive hard spot he’d pinched just minutes earlier.