She swallows and nods, then presses her face into my shoulder, moaning softly.
“Are you close?” I whisper in her ear.
“Yes,” she says breathless.
“You’re staying so quiet for me. Good girl.”
She muffles a whimper. With my free hand, I grip her chin and turn her face to look at me. I take in the dazed look of arousal in her eyes and the pink flush spreading across her cheeks and neck. So fucking pretty.
Her lips part, and her breathing kicks up. “Nick, I’m gonna come…”
Before she can make a sound, I crash my mouth to hers, swallowing her sweet noises. Her whole body shakes and tenses on top of me as I work my thumb over her clit. She digs her nails into my shoulder as she rides out her orgasm.
A low groan rips from my throat at the burn in my skin. Fuck, I love that. I love making her come. I love seeing this sweet good girl get wild and rough when she’s overcome with pleasure.
We break our kiss, and she leans back, her eyes big as she catches her breath. Water droplets dot her face and hair, which is tied up in a messy bun.
She bites her bottom lip as she smiles at me. “I’ve never done that before. I’ve never had an orgasm in front of other people.”
She looks over at the guys, who are still in the pool, talking loudly, clearly not paying attention to anything we’re doing.
I kiss her mouth softly. “You did so well. You came fast for me. Good girl.”
Her smile is bashful. She looks down between my legs, where I’m sporting an obvious boner.
“Are you okay?” she asks.
I nod. “I just need a sec.”
Just then, the guys all hop out of the pool and slide back into the hot tub. My boner fades instantly.
“Sorry to interrupt, love birds, but we were getting cold,” Blake says as he and Travis get back in the hot tub.
I clear my throat. “It’s alright.”
Leo grabs a towel and scurries into the house. “Piss break,” he announces.
“Thanks for not peeing in the pool or the hot tub,” Blake hollers.
Poppy settles next to me. Leo comes out of the house holding up a bottle of vodka. “Who wants to do some shots?”
Chapter 37
Poppy
Iclose the bedroom door as Nick stumbles to the bed. He fumbles with the tie on his swim trunks before pulling it loose and sliding them off.
Then he turns to me and holds his arms out, a sleepy grin on his face. “I want a naked hug.”
I burst out laughing. He’s drunk from all the vodka shots he took with his teammates.
I walk over to him and wrap my arms around him. He hugs me tight and nuzzles his nose into my wet hair.
“You’re so pretty, Poppy. And nice. And smart. And sexy. Your ass is out of this world, too. So are your tits.”
I giggle. “You’re very sweet when you’re drunk. Even sweeter than when you’re sober.”
He yawns. “I’m tired. Time for beddy bye.”
