I nod. “Yes.” I am sure. I’m done fighting the tension between us. I know this won’t be anything more than sex, but that’s okay. That’s for the best, really.
He stares at me, unmoving.
I move to kiss him, but he pulls back slightly. “Trey, please.” I tug him toward me. “Pleasetouch me.”
He smirks—the motherfuckersmirks—and I realize what I did. I begged him, just like he said I would. Before I can form any verbal retort, he grips my thighs, standing to set me on the edge of the hot tub. I keep my legs wrapped around him, refusing to lose contact. He kisses down my neck, and I decide I’ll beg more if he keeps going.
He bites my peaked nipple through my bikini top, causing me to gasp. The cool night air does nothing to help my skin from feeling like I’m on fire. His hands are everywhere, and I’m about to combust. As he kisses me deeply, I glide my hands down his shoulders and over his defined abs. I follow the V down and reach for the tie of his swim trunks, but he stops me. “Jessie, I’m not going to fuck you for the first time on the edge of a hot tub.”
“Okay, where will you fuck me then? Let’s go there.”
He chuckles and releases me.
I reluctantly let go to climb over the side of the hot tub and down the stairs.
He playfully slaps my ass when he gets to the bottom of the steps behind me. I gasp and turn to mouth off to him but don’t get the chance. He grips my face, kissing me, backing me up towards the house.
We stumble inside. It’s dim with the only light emanating from a small lamp in the living area. He pauses and takes a step back before I tumble back onto the bed. His eyes explore my body before snagging on the strings holding my bikini in place.
I reach down and tug one. The bow comes loose, and the corner falls, exposing my mountain tattoo. It’s small, delicate, and easily hidden. A fine-line drawing of the mountains that run through the ranch.
Trey reaches out, lightly running his index finger over it. He slowly traces each peak and valley.
Goosebumps break out across my skin, and I shiver.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted you?” His voice is coated in lust, and I revel in the way I affect him.
“Probably as long as I’ve wanted you,” I say before I can think better of it.
“Good answer,” he growls as he tugs the other bow on my bottoms. They drop to the floor.
I suck in a breath when the cool air hits my wet center.
Trey’s eyes run up my torso at a torturous pace, his knuckles brushing my skin as he goes. He steps into me, whispering, “So beautiful.” He plants a kiss on my collarbone and continues, “What do you want? Tell me what you like.” He moves over, kissing my other collarbone.
My brain is short-circuiting. I can’t form a reply. I assumed Trey would be good in bed, but I didn’t realize he would be likethis. I thought it would be quick and dirty. Not vocal, slow, andborderline edging. I need his hands on me, him kissing me—I need him tofuckme. Right. Now.
One hand slowly wraps around my back, finding the bottom strings of my top, while the other glides down my center.
“Trey,” I pant, unable to verbalize anything else. I’m so turned on, and he’s barely done anything.
“Mhm?” he hums but doesn’t pull the strings. “Answer the question, baby.”
He’s torturing me. This is physical torture.
“I want— I want you to take me.Any part you want. Now.Please.”I reach out, slipping two of my fingers into his swim trunks, yanking his body flush with mine.
He chuckles under his breath. “No need to beg. We have all night. And I plan to explore every inch of you.”
I huff and lean back, creating enough space I can narrow my eyes at him. “I was not beg—”
He pulls all four strings of my top loose, and it falls to the floor.
My jaw snaps shut, clicking my teeth together.
Trey takes all of me in, and my heart flutters at the blatant want, the reverence, in his eyes. My control snaps. I grab his swim trunks, yanking them down as his lips crash back on mine.
He trails his thumb under my breast before gently pushing me back onto the bed. “Slide back,” he commands. I do as he asks since I’m not about to argue if he’s finally about to stop torturing me.