Chapter 50

EXPLICIT

After the gym, Abigail and Emma decided to head back to Abigail’s house, both still buzzing from the energy of their workout. The evening air was crisp as they stepped into Abigail’s backyard, the faint glow of string lights lining the fence adding a cozy ambiance to the space. Steam rose from the hot tub, the bubbling water inviting them closer. Abigail grinned over her shoulder as she pulled off her sweatshirt, revealing her swimsuit underneath.

“Come on, slowpoke. The water’s perfect.”

Emma chuckled softly, setting her bag down on one of the lounge chairs. She pulled off her hoodie and sweatpants, revealing a sleek black one-piece that hugged her form. Abigail watched her for a moment, her gaze lingering before she turned and slipped into the hot tub, sighing dramatically as the warmth enveloped her.

“See? I told you,” Abigail said, leaning back against the edge of the tub, her arms spread wide along the sides. “Best decision we made all day.”

Emma dipped a toe in, testing the water before carefully stepping in and lowering herself onto the bench across from Abigail. The heat was immediate, soothing her sore muscles and melting away the tension she hadn’t even realized she was holding.

“You might actually be onto something,” Emma admitted, closing her eyes briefly as she leaned her head back. The gentle hum of the jets and the occasional bubbling of the water filled the quiet night.

When Emma opened her eyes again, Abigail was watching her with a soft, thoughtful expression. “What?” Emma asked, a small smile tugging at her lips.

Abigail shook her head, her grin lazy and relaxed. “Nothing. Just… you look good. Happy, I mean.”

Emma felt a flush creep up her neck that had nothing to do with the heat of the water. “I guess I am. Being here with you… it’s nice.”

Abigail’s smile widened. “It’s better than nice. Admit it, this is the highlight of your day.”

Emma laughed quietly, shaking her head. “You’re so full of yourself.”

“Maybe,” Abigail teased, sinking lower into the water until only her head and shoulders were visible. “But you’re not denying it, are you?”

Emma rolled her eyes, though the fondness in her expression betrayed her. She pushed off the bench and glided through the water, sitting down next to Abigail on the other side of the hot tub. “Fine. Yes. You win. This is the highlight of my day.”

Abigail turned her head to look at Emma, her eyes sparkling with playful triumph. “Told you.”

They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, the warmth of the water wrapping around them like a blanket. Emma let herself relax fully, her shoulders slumping as the last of the day’s stress disappeared. Abigail reached over, letting her fingers brush against Emma’s hand under the water.

“You’re awfully quiet,” Abigail said softly.

“I’m just… content,” Emma replied, her voice just above a whisper. She turned her head, meeting Abigail’s gaze. “Being here with you like this—no gym, no work, no distractions. It’s peaceful.”

Abigail’s expression softened as she laced her fingers with Emma’s. “I like hearing that.”

The sound of the water bubbling filled the silence again as they sat there, hands intertwined beneath the surface. After a while, Abigail let out a small laugh, glancing toward the back fence.

“What?” Emma asked, arching an eyebrow.

Abigail grinned mischievously. “I just realized… you’ve got nowhere to run if I decide to splash you.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” Emma said, narrowing her eyes.

“Oh, I definitely would.”

Before Emma could react, Abigail lifted her arm and sent a wave of water toward her, laughing as Emma gasped in shock. “Abigail!”

“You look too dry,” Abigail teased, grinning as she dodged Emma’s attempt to splash back. “C’mon, you have to admit, you had it coming.”

“You’re insufferable,” Emma muttered, though the smile on her face was undeniable.

Abigail leaned back against the edge again, her laughter settling into a warm, contented silence. “You love it, though.”

Emma sighed dramatically but scooted closer, resting her head on Abigail’s shoulder. “Yeah,” she said softly. “I really do.”

Abigail’s hand reaching out to touch Emma’s leg. Emma shivered at the touch, her body responding immediately. Abigail’s hand moved higher, and Emma parted her legs, inviting Abigail in.

Abigail’s fingers found Emma’s clit, and she started to rub it in slow circles. Emma moaned, her head falling back. Abigail increased the pressure, and Emma’s moans grew louder.

Abigail’s other hand reached for the control panel, turning up the jets. The water splashed around them, and Emma’s body was buffeted by the force of the jets. Abigail continued to rub Emma’s clit, her fingers working magic.

Emma’s body tensed, and she knew she was close. Abigail could feel it too, and she increased the pace of her fingers. Emma’s moans turned into cries, and she came hard, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

Abigail withdrew her fingers, and Emma looked at her, her eyes filled with gratitude. Abigail smiled, and Emma knew what was coming next.

Abigail stood up, and Emma followed her lead. Abigail stepped out of the hot tub, and Emma followed her. Abigail turned around, and Emma wrapped her arms around Abigail’s neck. Abigail’s hands went to Emma’s ass, and she squeezed it hard.

Emma’s pussy was still sensitive from her orgasm, and the feeling of Abigail’s hands on her ass sent shivers down her spine. Abigail’s mouth found Emma’s, and they kissed passionately.

Abigail’s hands moved to Emma’s thighs, and she lifted Emma up. Emma wrapped her legs around Abigail’s waist, and Abigail’s cock found Emma’s entrance. Abigail pushed in, and Emma gasped at the feeling of fullness.

Abigail started to fuck Emma hard and rough, her hands gripping Emma’s ass while she moved her up and down. Emma held on tight, her nails digging into Abigail’s shoulders. Emma’s moans filled the air. 

Abigail gave Emma another deep stroke pushing herself fully in Emma’s pussy before she stopped. Abigail walked inside the house still carrying Emma. 

She looked at Emma “Where do you want me to fuck you first?” she asked as she kissed Emma’s neck.

Emma moaned “I want it on the table”.

Abigail walked over to the table and laid Emma down. She started to fuck Emma slow and steady.

“Yes baby” Emma moaned.

Abigail’s hand went to Emma’s neck, and she squeezed lightly. As she slowly picked up the pace with each stroke. Emma’s moans grew louder, and she knew she was close again. 

Abigail increased the pace, and Emma came again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Her pussy tightening around Abigail’s dick with each stroke making Abigail moan.

Abigail continued to fuck Emma not allowing her to come down from her orgasm.

“You love this dick don’t you baby” Abigail said her grip slightly tightening around Emma’s neck.

Emma gasped loving every second. “Yes daddy I do” she moaned out. 

“Tell me you love it” Abigail said.

“I love it” Emma screamed.

“Say it again” Abigail demanded as she rammed her dick in Emma’s pussy.

“I love it” Emma cried out.

“That’s my good girl” Abigail said grinning.