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“Now that we’ve established that,” Joel says after pulling back just enough that his lips graze mine as he speaks, “let me show you something in the bedroom.”

With that, he lifts me out of the hot tub, the same way he lifted me off of my bathroom floor.

CHAPTER 26

Ellyn

“Let’s dry you off,” Joel says as he places me to my feet at the side of our shared king-sized bed.

Though the warmth from the fire we’d set before continues to fill the room, goosebumps spring up over my limbs as Joel slowly slides a towel over my body, drying me off.

He dries himself much faster than the time he took with me, before dropping the towel to the floor, and bringing our bodies together. His hand at the small of my back presses me against his front, making it impossible to miss his erection.

With his second arm curled around my back, tugging at the strings of my bikini top, he lowers his head to kiss me. My hands immediately go to his head, gripping his hair as his kiss absolutely destroys me.

If my bikini bottoms weren’t already soaked, they would be now. I moan into his mouth, allowing him to have his way with my mouth.

Once he finally undoes the ties of my bikini top, he pulls back, allowing it to slide down my body until it hits the floor. Joel’s eyes are glued to my breasts for a beat before he sinks low, engulfing one in his mouth.

“Ohh,” I gasp when his teeth graze one of my beaded nipples. The moisture that’s already present between my thighs becomes a gusher the moment Joel slips his hand inside of my bikini bottoms.

Tossing my head back, I try to absorb all of the pleasure coursing through me. It’s too much and at the same time not enough.

“I need you,” I tell him, panting.

My hands tug at his swim trunks until they’re past his waist, sliding to the floor. I have to pause for a moment, to fully take in his length and girth.

“We’ll take the first round nice and slow,” he says, his tone almost threatening as he backs me up to the bed.

“I don’t make any promises about rounds two and three.” He guides my hand to wrap around his dick.

A beat after the back of my head hits the pillow, Joel is there covering me, kissing me, savoring every inch of my body. A giggle springs from my lips when I realize he’s literally tracing every one of the stretch marks on my breasts and belly with his tongue.

However, my laughter soon turns to moans of pleasure when he moves lower, his wide body pushing my legs apart, spreading them to fit his broad body.

The next thing I know is my back bows off of the bed from the feel of his tongue against my clitoris. He laps at me as if I taste sweeter than anything he’s ever known.

Soon, I tumble over into a bliss I don’t know if I can come back from.

Moans and groans of pleasure fill the room. My orgasm is lightning fast and surprising in its ferocity.

But when Joel moves up my body again, the look of awe in his eyes tells me that it wasn’t a dream. I hadn’t imagined it or dreamt it up.

I watch as he reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out a small bottle of lube and a condom. I grin, appreciating how prepared he is.

Watching, I bite my bottom lip as he tosses the golden wrapper over his shoulder before sheathing himself in the condom.

After opening the brand-new bottle of lube, he prepares me for his entry.

I wrap my arms around the back of his head, bringing his mouth to me, kissing him as he enters me.

He stretches me more than I was prepared for. But Joel is patient, reminding me to breathe and waiting for me to adjust to his size before he moves deeper.

We both let out a simultaneous sigh once he’s fully seated inside of me.

“I love you,” I whisper against his lips.

He groans, briefly closing his eyes before opening them again. “Do you know what you’ve done?” His voice is almost angry.