“Better?”
She nodded, keeping her voice whisper soft. “I’ve never been skinny dipping.”
“Never?”
“Nope. Have you?” she asked when he pulled her into his arms, allowing her to wrap her legs around his hips.
“Eh. Once or twice, maybe.” He nuzzled her neck before bringing his mouth to hers.
Bailey relied on him to hold her up while she kissed him. His lips were soft, his tongue devilishly playful as he glided it over hers. The water seemed to cool, but she knew that was because her temperature was rising thanks to his rogue hands moving over her naked body.
His mouth traveled along her cheek, pausing near her ear. “You know what I’ve never done?”
“Hmm?”
“I’ve never feasted on a pussy poolside.”
Heat the likes of which she’d never felt slammed into her like a lightning strike.
“But it’s something I’d really like to try.”
Holt moved toward the side of the pool, his hands shifting to her sides.
“We can’t,” she said, holding tightly to his neck so he couldn’t lift her out of the water.
“No one can see us. It’s dark out here.”
“What if someone comes downstairs?”
“The lights are on, so if they look out here, they won’t see anything.”
She wanted to believe him, but only because she really, really,reallywanted to have his mouth on her. He had teased her with his fingers, but she hadn’t yet experienced the wonder of his mouth on her pussy. Something told her he would be as good at that as he was at everything else.
Holt pressed his mouth to her ear. “You know you want to feel my tongue on your clit.”
His cock was hard, pressing against her belly. It would be much simpler to shift her hips, to take him inside her…
“My lips,” he added.
Only they didn’t have a condom. Bailey figured they should have the conversation about condoms at some point, but she didn’t care to talk right now. She didn’t have any diseases, so oral sex was definitely an option.
“You want me to suck that tiny nub until you come all over my mouth.”
She groaned, her nipples tightening into painful points.
“Trust me, little rabbit. I’ve got you.”
Her head fell back, and she gave in, releasing her arms so he could lift her out of the water. When her butt was perched on the edge, she scooted back enough to recline and put her ankles on the edge. She rested on her elbows to watch him when he stepped between her legs.
“Fuck, that’s pretty,” Holt said, teasing her with his fingertip while pressing kisses to the insides of her thighs.
Bailey felt entirely too exposed like this, but at the same time, she’d never felt more desired in her life.
***
Rafe stood at the front door ofthe B and B, his hand poised to knock.
What the hell was he going to say to her if she answered the door? Was she even awake at this late hour? She would’ve been a few weeks ago when she worked at the bar, but her schedule was different now.
