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He massages my boobs, and my nipples tighten more and more every time his palm brushes over them. “Oh, but I think you are. You’re a hot rod, McNamara.”

I splash water at him. “You’re ridiculous.”

“You’re not going to be saying that while I finish my detailing.”

Then he disappears beneath the steamy water.

“What the hell are you doing?” I ask, even though he probably can’t hear me. Large hands separate my thighs beneath the water, and I gasp.Surely he’s not going to…

I look down to see Phoenix’s dark head between my legs.Huh. I guess he is.

With his face right in my crotch, he blows a stream of bubbles directly onto my pussy. My hands clench the edge of the tub as my arousal is instantly reawakened. When he’s out of air, he lifts his head, takes a deep breath, and goes back down for round two. The bubbles tingle against my clit, and I moan aloud.

He repeats the process three more times, and by the time he finally surfaces and swipes the water from his face, I’m one big horny ball of nerves.

“Holy shit, what was that?” I pant.

“Hydrotherapy,” he replies, looking quite pleased with himself. “It’susually a premium treatment at Phoenix’s Sex Spa, but I’m giving you a free upgrade tonight.”

I lift a mocking eyebrow. “Number one, I thought this was a car wash, and number two, I’m pretty sure that’s not what hydrotherapy is.” He smirks, and I run a hand down his slick torso to find his dick already hard. “What other treatments does Phoenix’s Sex Spa provide?”

He lets out a hum of approval when I give him a long stroke. “Why don’t you sit your beautiful ass up on the edge of the bathtub, and I’ll show you?”

The water sloshes as I immediately push myself up to the lip of the tub. Phoenix places his hands on the insides of my knees and parts my legs wide, his eyes finding mine.

“If you’re too sensitive or too sore, I’ll stop.”

“If you stop, I’ll punch you,” I inform him, mostly joking. Because god, I’m so needy right now.

Phoenix nibbles his way up my thigh and then rubs his nose through my slit. He’s more gentle this time, using the flat of his tongue to lap at me. His suction is soft and patient, working me up slowly. I lean back on one arm so I can watch him, using the other hand to stroke his messy wet hair while he eats me out.

“Your pussy is so fucking sweet, goddess. I could happily spend the rest of my life with my face between your legs.”

His words, dirty and sweet, send a shiver down my body. Phoenix spears me with his tongue and groans like my vagina is the source of all the nutrition he’ll ever need.

Blue eyes drill into me, and I can’t look away. It’s the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen, him on his knees, soaking wet from his underwater activities and completely focused on me.

I massage his scalp as he licks me slowly, grazing my clit over and over. “That feels so good,” I whisper, noting the quiver to my voice. This man touches something inside my soul, shaking my foundation like an earthquake.

My eyelids drop, shutting him out because the look he’s giving me is way too much for me to handle. I can’t let myself catch feelings for Phoenix. This is a one-time thing. Or I guess a one-nightthing sincethe goal of popping my cherry has already been achieved. Should we even be doing…

My thoughts are halted when Phoenix pulls his mouth from me. “Jordie.” I lift my eyelids to find his questioning stare. “Eyes on me, baby.”

It’s a command wrapped in a plea, and I nod.

He kisses my pussy in reward. “Good girl.”

I’ve never gotten the wholegood girlthing. I always thought it sounded condescending at best. But not the way Phoenix Hale says it. It’s a praise, a worship even.

“I think I like being your good girl,” I admit, and he smiles before softly sucking on my pussy lips.

One of his hands trails up my thigh, and he circles my hole with the tip of his middle finger. “Is this okay, or are you too sore?”

He probes with just the tip, and my jaw falls open. “I’m not too sore.” The finger slides in deep, and he takes my clit between his lips, suckling it as he continues to hold my gaze. “I like when you do that. With your mouth and your finger,” I explain.

Phoenix swirls his tongue around my nub and then releases it with a cheeky pop. “Ah, my girl likes the combo full-meal deal.”

“I’d like it if you’d hush, get back to work, and make me come,” I tell him, fighting my smile.