Leo and Blake down the rest of their beers and hop out of the hot tub.
“We’re hockey players. We love a good cold plunge,” Blake says. He and Leo jump into the pool. They shout when they hit the water.
“I’m off to bed,” Anna says.
“Already?” Poppy asks.
“Yeah. I’m gonna try to do a little studying before I go to sleep,” she says. She climbs out of the hot tub and wraps a towel around her. “Have fun, you two.”
We tell her goodnight, and she walks inside.
“Travis and Anna really get on each other’s nerves,” Poppy says.
“They really do.”
I notice Poppy looking over at the pool where the guys are before turning back to me. “Looks like it’s just me and you in the hot tub,” she says.
I down the rest of the beer in my can, my eyes on her. “Looks like it.”
She swims over to the other side and stretches out her arms and legs. “So spacious.”
I set my drink on the edge, then grab her leg and pull her back over to me. She lets out a soft yelp and giggles.
I pull her onto my lap. She straddles my legs and rests her hands on my shoulders.
I kiss her neck. “I like this better,” I say against her skin.
She lets out a soft moan. My cock twitches, loving the feeling of her body on top of mine.
“You look so fucking sexy in that bikini,” I say.
I run my finger under the string tie skimming her hip.
The back of my knuckles graze her pussy, and she gasps softly. A naughty idea pops into my head.
I do it again, and she gasps, this time softer. She squirms in my lap.
“What are you doing?” she says, breathless.
“I wanna see if you can be quiet while I touch you.”
Her mouth parts open in surprise, but a second later, she smiles. She bites her lip.
I kiss her cheek and chin. “Would that be okay with you?”
She nods. I dust another soft kiss on the side of her neck, where she’s extra sensitive. She shivers. Gently, I drag my knuckle over her pussy, then circle her clit outside of her swimsuit with my thumb.
She tenses on top of me and swallows. Her gaze flits to the pool, where the guys are laughing and talking.
“Don’t worry, they’re not paying attention,” I say to her. She lets out a breath and relaxes. I press my thumb against her clit, and she inhales sharply. “But you still have to be quiet, honey.”
She takes another breath, quieter this time. I keep circling her clit. Her eyelids flutter, and she lets out a soft moan. I swallow back a groan. This is so sexy, watching her get so turned on while trying to stay quiet.
I kiss her shoulder, then bite her softly.
“Oh, god…” she rasps.
“Shhhh, you gotta be quiet.”
