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“Aidan,” she repeats.
“Yep. Alice and Aidan. We’re adorable.”
There’s a shift on her face. A flash of some expression I can’t read before it’s quickly snuffed out.
She reaches out, fisting my throbbing dick.
I groan in relief, fresh frissons of arousal racing through me. Her grip is perfect, tight and sure as she works her way down my length. Brushes my balls, making my hips jerk.
“I have condoms…but they’re all inside.” I say the words cautiously, not sure how far she’s interested in taking this.
I would be happy with a hand job. At this point, after tasting her and seeing her come, just having her here and naked, I could come from a few strokes.
Her hand releases my cock, which is not the response I was hoping for.
Alice reaches for her jacket, grabbing one sleeve and pulling it closer until she can reach the pocket.
A few seconds later, she tosses a foil packet toward me. I’m so surprised I almost miss catching it and let it sink into the steaming water.
I don’t question why she’s carrying a condom around in her winter coat. I just send up a silent prayer of gratitude that she was as I tear it open with my teeth, then grit them as I rise out of the water to roll it on.
“Come here and bend over.”
She complies as quickly as she did last time, aware of the same thing I am—it’s fucking freezing outside the water.
I line the head of my cock up with her entrance and push in slowly, grunting as I watch her stretch to accommodate me.
As soon as I’ve bottomed out, I let us both slip beneath the water again. Alice keeps her grip on the stone edge, moaning as I start to steadily thrust in and out of her.
My hands skate up her ribcage and reach around, finally getting to touch the soft mounds of her breasts as I drag my tongue along the line of her shoulder.
I think I’m having an out-of-body experience, pleasure suffusing everywhere. It feels like a privilege to touch her. A victory to be fucking her.
“Are you thinking about your ex?” I ask.
“No. Are you thinking about yours?”
Rather than deny what’s either a lucky guess or an astute observation, I answer honestly. “She never would have had sex in a hot tub.”
“She’s missing out.”
I chuckle, reluctantly letting go of one of Alice’s breasts so I can massage her clit again. “So is he. You’re so fuckingtight…” I curse as she clenches around me, sending a jolt of electricity up my spine.
She’s close.
I’mprayingshe’s close, because I’m barely hanging on and I pride myself on following aladies firstpolicy.
I wish we were in a bed, where I could kiss and lick and explore every inch of her sinful body without worrying about one or both of us getting hypothermia. And I also can’t imagine this tryst taking place anywhere else, the contrasts of the freezing air and the steaming water a different kind of aphrodisiac than anything I’ve ever experienced before.
I’ve fucked a lot of women.
Alice will be the only one I ever have sex with in a hot tub.
I’ll never be able to do this again without thinking of her. The floral notes that must be from her shampoo or perfume. The way she meets every stroke, taking me as deep as she can. The breathy sounds she makes as her pussy tightens around my cock.
And then—thank God—she’s coming.
I let go with a long groan, my dick twitching and expanding as I fill the condom.
