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I swipe my arm out to the side without even looking, connecting with his leg.
“Ow!”
“That’s what you get if you keep saying creepy things.”
“It wasn’t creepy. I was being, like, flirty and stuff.”
“Wait.” I sit back up and look at him, a smile pulling at the corners of my mouth. “Is this you trying to be sexy?”
“No,” he says defensively. “I said flirty. If I was trying to be sexy, you’d know about it.” The same dark look from the shop the other day passes briefly over his face. It shouldn’t turn me on, and yet here we are.
“Whatever.” I say and lay back down, closing my eyes. It makes me uneasy that I’m being turned on by Colt without him even having to try. That kiss last night was off the chart, but I’m steering clear of guys for now, so I push it out of my mind.
I’m relaxing in the warm sun and feeling like I could drift off to sleep when I notice a rustling noise next to me. I pop an eye open and see Colt shuffling around, trying to reach his back with sunscreen.
“Oh, for goodness’ sake,” I say after a while. “This is painful to watch. Let me do it.”
“Thanks,” he says, handing me the tube of sunscreen and turning his back to me. “I’m not as bendy as you are.”
I squirt some lotion into my hand and rub it over his back. His skin is warm from the sun and surprisingly smooth. Touching him makes my heart beat faster and I scowl silently at myself.
“Need me to do the front?” I ask innocently, but deep down I’m not sure if I’ve only offered to do it so that I have an excuse to keep my hands on him.
“Sure.”
“Lay down.” I command and he shifts so that he’s lying on his back, his hands behind his head. I look down at him and appreciate the way his muscles ripple when he moves. I straddle him, planting myself on his hips, and I watch his eyes widen briefly.
I rub sunscreen over his chest, my hands sliding over his hard pecs.
“That bikini is sexy as hell,” he says, and I don’t respond. I know it’s sexy as hell, that’s why I bought it.
He’s watching my chest as I move above him, rubbing lotion down his abs to his waistband and back up again.
“It feels like you should pay for this. You’re getting a free show from there.” I joke, referring to the way his eyes are following my breasts.
He chuckles and looks up at my face. “Sorry, I’ll avert my eyes for the rest of the day.”
I watch him for a beat, and then I sigh.
“Fuck it,” I decide. “You’ve already seen them, and I really need an even tan for my show.”
I reach around behind me and pull at the string on my bikini. The fabric loosens around my breasts but doesn’t fall. Colt’s eyes darken, and I swear he’s holding his breath. I reach up and tug at the strings behind my neck until the scrap of material falls away completely, exposing my breasts to him. I’ve never had a problem with my boobs being on display. It’s part of my job, after all. And I always sunbathe topless to avoid tan lines. But I’m not in the habit of taking my top off while straddling a guy. I’m not sure why I’m doing this, but I know part of me wants to see his reaction. I can feel a twitch from his crotch beneath me and feel a small surge of satisfaction shoot through me.
“It feels like you’re appreciating the show.” I wiggle my hips a bit, teasing him.
“I sure am,” he says. He lowers his eyebrows and looks at me as though he’s using all his restraint not to take me right here. His expression makes my insides clench.
“Fine,” I say with pretend exasperation. “Get it out of your system. Touch them and be done with it.”
“What?” His eyebrows lift in surprise, but when he sees that I’m serious, he moves his hands so that he’s cupping my boobs. He gently caresses my nipples with his thumbs, making them pebble under his touch. The swell of his erection underneath me puts pressure against my centre through the thin fabric of my bikini, turning me on. I’ve gone from just teasing him to actually wanting him badly. I think I wanted him from the moment I woke up today, if I’m honest with myself. Perhaps fooling around a bit might help get this out of my system.
Colt puts an arm behind me to hold me steady as he sits, making the muscles on his stomach pop. He lowers his head and takes a breast into his mouth. As his tongue circles my nipple, I sigh, and I move my hips so that I’m grinding onto his hard length through his shorts. He lets out a moan, the sound vibrating through my skin that is still firmly in his mouth. He moves to my other breast, giving it the same affection as the first, and I continue to rock in his lap, enjoying the friction of his hard dick rubbing against my clit through our clothes.
He pulls his head out of my cleavage and looks up at me, grabbing my ass with both of his hands. He pulls my hips down on top of him even harder and it makes my breath catch.
“I want to taste all of you,” he says, his face darkened with lust.
“No.”
