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“Benny,” she sighed, wrapping an arm around my neck.
“Should we go inside?” I asked, flicking my thumb and getting a soft moan in response.
“I don’t think we’re the first people who’ve fooled around in this hot tub,” she said, pressing her hips into my palm.
I ran my tongue up the underside of her breast, pulling her nipple into my mouth before letting go. “Your call. I just know how much you hate getting pruny.”
“Literally the last thing on my mind right now.”
“And I was also thinking how badly I wanted to taste you.”
CHAPTER13
Thea
My eyes shotopen and I pulled my tit out of Ben’s mouth. “On second thought, I really hate getting pruny.”
He grinned, brown eyes sparkling against the constantly changing light of the hot tub. As the evening got more heated, I’d kept my eyes off Ben’s face, as if meeting his eye would remind me this wasn’t some guy I picked up in a bar. This was Ben. My Ben. But the magic hadn’t faded. Not even a little. I wavered between glad and worried until he latched his arms underneath me and stood up, holding me.
“You’re going to drop us.”
“Probably, but I need you out of this hot tub and out of that bathing suit immediately.” His voice came out low and gruff, sending a slow trail of warmth through me, even as the evening air cooled my skin. He set me beside the hot tub and climbed out, surveying the mess of mugs and food we’d left strewn around. “Animals can’t get up here, right? I should put this stuff away.”
I laughed, picking up the plate of chocolate-covered strawberries. “I think the bears will leave the champagne alone. Inside, now.”
Swatting his ass as he passed, I followed him inside. I set the strawberries on the nightstand and pulled off my already misplaced bikini top on my way to the shower. Shucking off my bottoms, I didn’t turn around to check for Ben. I could feel the heat of his gaze as I turned on the shower, pulling my hair down before stepping in and letting the hot water slough away all the hot tub water, waiting for him to slide in behind me.
As water warmed my back, I waited for regret to sink in. Instead, anticipation thrummed through my veins. Ben pulled off his shorts and slid into the shower behind me. His hand wrapped around my waist and his lips found my neck. I leaned back into him as his hand made its way up, cupping my breast, while the other traveled down past my stomach and cupped my sex, hard dick grinding into my ass.
His finger, slick with water, slipped inside me as his lips kissed down my shoulder. “I need you to turn around, Thea.”
I didn’t need him to tell me twice. I turned and leaned back against the cool tile as he sank in front of me. He ran his hands down my sides, his lips stopping at my stomach and then my inner thighs, pushing my legs apart. I wrapped my leg over his shoulders as his tongue slid over my clit, nearly toppling me onto the ground. I caught my breath and balance, placing a hand on his head as he gripped my inner thigh, opening up to him completely. His tongue swirled and lapped at a dizzying pace.
I tipped my head back, the shower spray hitting my pebbled nipples and my mind fuzzy and far away. I distantly registered the soft moans escaping from my mouth, unable to stop them as my body hurdled closer to orgasm. Oh God, Ben was about to make me orgasm. My grip tightened in his hair as I sucked in a breath, my body tensing before relaxing completely.
Fire burned through my veins and I seemingly lost all control of myself as the orgasm ripped through me. I closed my eyes, feeling everything and nothing all at once. I slid down the tiled wall, collapsing in a heap on the ground, Ben guiding me the entire way.
“Fuck,” I swore under my breath.
“You okay?”
I opened my eyes to find myself in Ben’s lap, legs straddled on either side of him. “I’m amazing. You’re amazing.”
His lips hitched up in a smirk. A pleased look that under any other circumstance I would have been thrilled to wipe off his face. But hell, the man had a right to be pleased with himself right now. I leaned forward, setting my forehead on his chest. “You didn’t warn me. You’re really good at that.”
“Sorry it didn’t come up before.”
His dick stood at attention between us and despite the recent orgasm, a lust stirred in my stomach.
“Now, I should probably show you something I’m really good at,” I said, pushing him back onto the shower floor. I traced my fingertips down his chest, gripping his hard dick in my hand and stroking it once, twice, before sinking onto him.
He groaned, eyes fluttering closed, as he gripped my thighs. I tilted my head back as I rocked my hips. The stirring of lust had turned into a full on tidal wave that took me by surprise. Rather than a perfunctory exchange of orgasms, I considered I might actually come again. Was that possible outside of porn and dirty novels? It certainly had never been before.
As if sensing my question, Ben’s fingers crawled around my thigh and his thumb pressed firm against my clit and gave me my answer. I leaned forward, one hand on his chest and the other on his side, using his body for support as I rode him. He rose, catching my nipple in his mouth as he continued stroking me. God, the man was talented.
His breath hot against my breast, his body turned to stone underneath me, he released my breast from his mouth and the most glorious groan erupted from him: low and rumbly and hot. I came with him: not exactly the same earth-shattering orgasm as before, but a pleasant surprise considering I didn’t think I was a “two orgasm” type of girl.
I pitched forward, lying on his chest as increasingly tepid water pelted my back. Ben massaged my back, his fingertips tracing tiny circles down my spine. “That was,” I sighed, body limp and everything perfect.
