His hands curled tight to her hips, pushing her down onto his lap each time he arched his own body upwards and thrust into her. She felt wonderfully tight like this, and he buried into that heat with deep thrusts each time, the sounds they both let out mingling with the water sloshing around and threatening to spill over the edge of the tub.

"You're so tight like this," he practically growled, a hand moving up to pinch hard at her nipple, the other still clawing at her hip. "I want to feel all of you. Want to hear you scream. God, Mary— make me come inside you."