Her ass moves on my shoulder, and if she keeps this up, we’ll both fall. “Stop wiggling.” My hand comes down on her bare ass with a satisfying thwack that sends water flying from her skin.
She gasps. It wasn’t a hard slap, just a tap to get her attention. I rub the spot where my hand connected with her ass, and she moans. Shelikesit, and I store that information away for later. Right now, the cool air is making her skin pimple, and I need to get her inside where there’s a warm fire.
“Put me down, Hudson.”
Willow pounds on my back with her fists, but I can’t risk putting her down. With her over my shoulder, she can’t ambush me with her wicked mouth or tease me with her creamy breasts or wrap her strong legs around me.
“Not yet.” I stride to the ladder. “I don’t know what you’ll do to me next.”
She giggles at that answer. “What do you want me to do to you?” Her tone is playful and flirty, and it makes my cock stand to attention.
I grip the ladder and swiftly climb out, letting the water drip off our bodies.
“It’s what I’m going to do to you that you should be worried about.”
She sucks in a breath, and I grin even though she can’t see my face. It’s time to show Willow who’s in charge here. She may have a mouth that brings me to my knees, but two can play at that game.
I stride toward the door, leaving our clothes behind. As we enter, the door bangs open, and I know I need to fix the damn thing tomorrow, but that’s not really what I’m thinking about as I kick the door shut behind and set Willow down in the kitchen. She slides down my body and catches on my hard cock. Her eyes widen, and she smiles and presses against me, rolling her hips.
Fuck. I thought I could take control here, but one touch from this woman and I’m ready to lose it all over again.
Water drips off her body, which glows amber in the light from the fire.
“Are you cold?”
“Not when I’m pressed against you.” She presses her fingertips to my chest and starts to sink to her knees.
“Oh no you don’t.” I stop her before her knees hit the floor, even as my eyes dart to her lips. Knowing what she can do with that mouth, I almost give in to her again, but no. It’s time to show Willow that I’m not some toy she can wind up. It’s time to make her lose her shit the way she just did for me.
I pull her up by the shoulders, grip her by the hips, and hoist her off the floor.
“What are you…?” Her sentence cuts off as I set her ass down on the kitchen bench.
I don’t give her time to protest. My mouth crashes into hers, and her warm lips part for mine. Her hands slide up my thighs so fucking slowly, igniting a fire inside me. Her hands are soft on my hard thigh muscles, and the sensation shoots pleasure straight to my dick. Leaning forward, I will her to grasp hold of me…
“Fuck.” I pull back before she reaches my cock, remembering what I’m here for. If Willow touches me, I lose control, and I’ve done that once tonight already.
Her eyes dance with mischief, and she’s fucking enjoying this, enjoying watching me lose control. I want to see how much she enjoys it when the roles are reversed.
I grab one of her hands in each of mine and slide them around her back, pinning them to the counter. Her back arches, and her chest pushes forward. Her eyes go wide and uncertain, and I lean forward so my mouth hovers over a pink nipple.
“Tell me if you want me to stop.”
She catches her breath, watching me. Water hangs in droplets on her skin, and one drop hangs off the end of her dusty nipple. With my eyes locked on hers, I hold out my tongue and slide it under the nipple. The droplet hangs for a moment, and she holds her breath. She gives a little shake, and the water drops onto the tip of my tongue.
Her nipple hardens as I take it into my mouth.
It’s hard with soft edges, and I lick the water from around it before gently sucking. Her expression changes, and her eyes go hooded.
She wriggles her hands, but I tighten my grip on her wrists. “You’re not going anywhere.”
My mouth moves to her other nipple, and she moans as I scrape my teeth over it.
“Hudson…” Her voice is breathy. She moves her hands again. “I want to touch you.”
I pop her nipple out of my mouth and look up to see her eyes hooded with desire as she squirms on the counter.
“No.”
