Page 69 of Sinful Boss


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“Want me to put that on you?” I ask.

“Sure,” he says, handing the bottle to me and turning around. I rub the lotion all over his wide, muscular back that tapers down to a trim waist and a nice, round butt. I slide some lotion into the waistband of his plain red swim trunks to make sure I cover everything.

“Turn,” I instruct.

With my sunglasses in place, I turn and look up at him, standing on tiptoe to get his forehead, cheeks, then his neck, shoulder, and finally his beautiful chest and stomach. The act is arousing me, and I need to tell myself to calm down.There’s plenty of time for that later, Quinn.

“My turn,” he says, holding his hand out for the lotion.

I shake my head. “Nope, I want a tan.”

“That’s not healthy—”

I cut him off. “Just for like an hour, okay? I get tan faster here than in the South, so it doesn’t take as long to get some color.”

“That’s because at a mile above sea level, we’re closer to the sun.”

I chuckle. “That’s probably it. I so love that big brain full of useless information.” I reach up and peck him on the lips.

“That particular information isn’t actually useless. A lot of people get sunburned easily because they don’t know.”

We sit in the lounge chairs, drinking lemonade and chatting about work for close to an hour. It’s so relaxing and I feel so at home here.

I start to get hot, so I head to the diving board and jump into the water. It feels amazing, the temperature perfect. I swim underwater and when I pop up near the shallow end so I can stand, I gasp when Lincoln is there waiting for me. He grips me around the waist and holds me close to him. His hair and beard are wet, and it’s a weird sensation when we kiss, water dripping down our faces. He takes us further toward the middle of the pool and I wrap my legs around his middle as he stands up so our heads are barely out of the water.

I feel his erection as we kiss, and I find myself grinding my pelvis into his, wanting more friction. He holds me up with one hand under my butt and uses the other to untie my bikini top. He tosses it onto the side of the pool where it lands with a wet slap. With his free hand, he brushes my nipple, using his fingers to gently twist and pinch. It’s arousing me so much I want him to take me to his room now.

My fingers dig into his broad back, and I whisper in his ear, “What’s a forced orgasm?”

He looks at me, grinning. “That was random.”

“You told me in Dallas that you were going to punish me with forced orgasms. What is it?”

“Basically, if you’re resisting me, or angry at me for some reason, I’ll deplete you of all your senses except touch and force you to come.”

My eyebrows go up. “Does that work?”

He shrugs. “Every time I’ve done it to someone it does.”

I kiss his cheek, then his neck. “Why didn’t you do it to me in Dallas then?”

He uses my wet hair to pull me off his neck and forces me to look at him. “Because I wanted you to come on your own. Because I wanted to see your face when you climaxed. And because I didn’t have any of my equipment.”

“Equipment?” I ask, loving the feel of his hand on the back of my neck, controlling me.

“It’s in my playroom.”

I grin. “Well, yeehaw! Why don’t you show me? C’mon, let’s go play.”

He chuckles and uses both hands under my ass to lift me out of the water. He sets me down and then slides my bikini bottoms off. Eyeing me up and down, he licks his top lip. “Your wish is my command.”

Twenty-Four

Quinn

I leave my bikini on the cement outside. Lincoln strips his swim trunks off and wrings them out before laying them over the lounge chair. He towels us both off, and grabbing my hand, he leads me inside. My stomach swirls with excitement. Will his playroom look like the one in the movie, where she gets blindfolded and spanked? Do I want that?

Yes, I think I do. Maybe that will help me out of my orgasm shyness shell. Is that what it is?

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