“You’re carrying a lot of tension here,” he murmurs, working his thumbs along my back, making me arch in response.
“Mmm,” is all I can manage as his talented fingers circle their way up my spine.
I feel him shift closer, his breath warm against my neck just before his lips press against my bare shoulder. The kiss is soft, almost reverent, causing shivers to race despite the heat.
His hands move from my shoulders to my neck. When hislips find that sensitive spot just below my ear, it makes me shudder.
“Take off your bra,” he whispers, breath hot against my ear.
Heart hammering against my ribs, I reach behind me. Unclasping my bra, I slip it off, and let it float away.
For a brief moment, his hands pause. I can practically feel the tension radiating from him. Then, slowly, he slides them around to cup my breasts, making me gasp as he squeezes gently.
Rolling my nipples between his fingers until they harden into tight peaks, my back arches, pressing my ass against his hardening cock. “Fuck,” I whimper.
Letting my head fall back against his shoulder, he pinches both nipples even harder as his tongue traces a hot, wet path along my neck, making my pussy pulse.
“I could see through your bra. You did that on purpose, didn’t you?” he asks, his voice a low rumble against my skin as one hand trails down my stomach, fingers grazing the top of my panties.
My breath catches in my throat. “Maybe.”
His fingers dip beneath the lace, and I start to pant as they slide through my folds. “So wet,” he groans.
“Jax,” I moan, spreading my legs to give him better access.
Slipping one finger inside, then another, he curls them as he starts to pump while the other hand continues to toy with my breast, pinching and rolling my nipple as his thumb circles my clit.
“I’ve been thinking about doing this all day,” he murmurs against my neck. “Watching you ride, your body undulating with every step. Fuck, you have no idea what that did to me.”
My hips rock against his hand, chasing the pleasure building inside. The water bubbles and sloshes around us, spilling over the sides of the hot tub as I grind harder against hisfingers.
“Such a good girl,” he croons.
Basking in his praise, I reach behind me, gripping the back of his neck as his mouth continues to work mine, sucking hard.Shit. That’s going to leave a mark.Then, his fingers start moving faster, deeper, the heel of his palm rubbing against my clit with each thrust.
“I’m so close,” I pant, feeling the tension coil tighter in my core.
“I can feel it. You love riding my fingers, don’t you, baby?”
“God, yes,” I pant.
“Bet you can’t wait for my cock to give this pussy a good pounding, huh?”
Damn. This guy likes to talk dirty and I am so fucking here for it.
“Jax, I... I’m gonna?—”
“Do it,” he growls, voice rough with desire.
My body tenses, shattering as waves of pleasure crash over me. I scream, not giving a shit if anyone can hear me as he keeps working me, helping me ride it out.
When I finally come down, my body goes limp against his chest. His rock-hard dick presses against my lower back, reminding me what’s next on tonight’s agenda.
twenty-seven
I’m so turnedon right now, it’s damn near impossible to keep the husk out of my voice. “Stand up.”
Rising out of the water, Sasha turns to face me. The cool night air makes her nipples tighten even more and I have to force the groan back down into my throat. She needs to understand I’m the one in control.
