Page 31 of A SEAL's Choice


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It takes all the discipline I possess not to slide over to her and take those breasts in my mouth. I sit on my hands to stop myself from reaching for her.

“You can’t be topless in here with me.” My voice is strained, and she must know what effect she has on me.

She raises her eyebrows, and a smile plays on her lips. “Have you never been skinny dipping before?”

As she speaks, she reaches under the water, pulling at something.

“Whatever you’re doing, stop it.” My warning only makes her smile harder, obviously enjoying my discomfort.

“Too late.” She holds up a pair of dripping wet white panties.

I imagine the triangle of dark hair springing free, her smooth legs, and the perfect grabbable ass. My pulse quickens, and my dick lengthens. I’ve never wanted a woman as badly as I do right now.

She’s testing every part of my willpower, and she’s fucking enjoying it if the grin on her face is anything to go by.

She chucks the panties out of the hot tub, and they land with a wet thud on the ground.

“Willow.” My voice is thick. “What are you doing?”

She glides through the water until she’s before me, and I struggle to keep from reaching for her, even though every part of me wants to touch her, to take her in my hands to explore her dark places.

“I’m just a girl skinny dipping.”

She sways in the water from side to side. And I force myself to keep looking at her face and not the way her breasts sway with her, just under the surface, just in arms reach.

She’s more than just a girl skinny dipping; she’s driving me wild, and she knows it. If she was to reach out and touch me, I couldn’t resist her. But she doesn’t; she stands in front of me and sways as if she’s hypnotizing me, and I’m caught in her spell.

“I can’t.” My voice comes out croaky.

She raises an eyebrow. “Can’t what? Skinny dip with me?”

Skinny dipping is jumping in a cold lake with your buddies; it’s not being naked in a hot tub alone with a beautiful woman.

Her body moves in the water, side to side. She takes another step forward, still not touching, waiting for me to make the first move, waiting to break me.

My throat is dry, and I can’t speak. I’ve given up trying to keep my eyes on her face. My gaze darts to her lips, parted in a smirk that I’d like to kiss off her face. She’s taunting me, and I’m fucking here for it. I’m hard as a rock, and she hasn’t even touched me.

My gaze travels down her neck and to her chest, where her breasts float on the top of the water. The jets from the tub cause tiny bubbles to swirl around her shoulders, and droplets hang on the top of her chest. One of them trickles down her skin, and I watch its progress between her breasts and into the water.

My resolve snaps. I unpin my arms and reach for her. She gasps as I draw her to me, and my lips close around a drop of water on her throat. The water carries her to me, and our bodies bump together, sending heat powering through my veins. Her legs partand she slides effortlessly around me, straddling me against the side of the hot tub.

Her coarse hair brushes the top of my briefs, and my cock yearns for more.

“Fuck, Willow.” I shouldn’t be doing this with the woman I’m supposed to be protecting. But even as I think it, one hand slides to the back of her head and the other comes around her waist.

She lets out a contented sigh as I place kisses up her neck, licking water off her skin. I reach her throat, then her chin, and then her sweet mouth. Our lips collide, and there’s heat and need, and it feels so damn good.

When slides her arms around me, I pull her onto my lap, grinding my hard dick against her naked pussy.

Just one hit, one kiss, and I break away. We’re both panting, and my dick aches for her, but I draw on every last bit of discipline I possess to slide away from her.

“I can’t take advantage of you.”

She raises her eyebrows. “I think you’ll find I seduced you, and it’s not taking advantage if it’s what we both want.”

She glides forward in the water, and I hold my hand up to stop her from getting any closer. I won’t be able to pull her off me a second time.

“I’m supposed to be protecting you, keeping you safe.”