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Lowering her onto the small sun-shelf built into the hot tub, Jack slid Alicia into the water while he remained on deck. Just like the previous night. Only now, there were no clothes to get in his way of looking at her. The jets churned the water and hid parts of her in a froth of white water, but her breasts bobbed enticingly along the surface, the nipples dark pink and slick.
Perfect for tasting.
“Well, I have to admit, this is a pretty easy gig so far.” Alicia lifted her arms from the water to wind her hair in a knot and tuck the end inside the rest, magically keeping most of it out of the water.
“I just wanted to take my time and go slow with you.” Pulling off his shirt, he put his feet in the water near her and leaned close enough to massage her shoulders from behind. “Sometimes we wind each other up so much, so fast, that I don’t get to savor all the details. I figured if I could make you be still--.”
“You’d get to dictate the pace.” She arched her neck when he touched her, rubbing her temple against the inside of his forearm as he moved from her shoulders down the front of her to explore the swell of her cleavage. “You get to drive me crazy while I have no recourse to return the favor.”
She gasped as he reached the tight peaks of her breasts and thumbed the tips. He cupped the hot, rushing water around her curves, watching the way the bubbles clung to her skin and slid down the sloping mounds.
“Not true,” he assured her. “Just looking at you tests my restraint.”
In fact, he needed to be in the tub with her sooner rather than later.
“Yeah?” She appeared genuinely surprised for a moment before he rose to undress.
Maybe his lightning-fast peeling off of his clothes helped convince her how close he was to the brink. Certainly the erection he sported had to communicate a whole hell of a lot about how much he needed her. He found a condom in his discarded clothes and set it near the edge of the tub.
By now, the sun had set fully, leaving them in darkness except for the light inside the tub. Jack slid into the bubbles beside her, the narrow size built for two. There were seats built into the sides, but he wasn’t there to relax. He wrapped his arms around Alicia and pulled her against him. She was hot and slick everywhere. His hands glided easily over her shoulders and down her arms.
To her waist and belly. Her hips. She tried to circle her arms around his neck, but he pinned her wrists to her side and steered her closer to a wall of jets on one side of the tub.
She squealed as the stream of water surged against her skin. He aligned one nozzle with her right breast and another with her left, holding her steady in front of the onslaught. Then, skimming down her waist to her hips, he steered her so the cradle of her thighs landed in front of yet another jet. He could tell when he got the stream just right because her whole body bucked and rocked against him, the orgasm shuddering through her almost on contact.
“Jack!” Eyes closed, she leaned back into him, the soft curves of her bottom nudging his shaft. Reminding him how much more he needed from her.
But he savored the moment first. Her cheeks flushed bright pink even in the dull glow of blue light from the tub. Water droplets congregated on her dark, spiky lashes. Her hair had slid from the knot to float around her in the small pool, the blonde waves encircling him like a mermaid’s locks.
“This is what I wanted to see,” he whispered in her ear when the shudders had eased. “You. Just like this.”
Slowly, her eyelids lifted, her dark eyes locking with his as she peered back at him over her shoulder.
“It was… more rewarding than I expected to be compliant.” She licked her lips with a slow sweep of her tongue. “I think I could be convinced to do it again sometime.”
“I’m holding you to that.” He spun her in his arms, unable to wait any longer for what he wanted.
“I want you to hold me tothis.” She wriggled against the hard length of his cock, driving him out of his mind in two seconds flat.
Apparently she’d already punched the clock on submissive. She was like a firecracker that didn’t stop once she got started—all motion and heat. Her hands traced wet paths down his chest before disappearing under the water.
To surround him.
The sensation drained all thoughts of who was in charge. There was only Alicia and the feel of her everywhere, all over him. Her mouth on his. Her teeth nipping his lower lip before trailing slick kisses down the column of his throat.
She palmed the condom and put it in his hand, the salt water in the tub not affecting it since it was still in the package. Vaguely, he realized they ought to at least lay on the sun shelf in more shallow water, where they wouldn’t be immersed in the water so the condom would still work.
Hooking his arms under hers, he lifted her up and set her where he wanted her, water sluicing off her body as their skin steamed in the cooler air. Being careful to keep her at least partially submerged so she would stay warm, he unwrapped the prophylactic and rolled it on.
He nudged her thighs apart and came inside her. A low, throaty moan hummed like music in his ear as she arched her hips up, giving him better access. Taking the full length of him.
She looked so beautiful. So delicate and pale in the blue light as her hair swirled in the water beneath her. Her eyes locked with his, assuring him that she was right there with him in every way possible. Present to the moment. All his.
Possessiveness surged through him in a primal rush. He wanted her on a fundamental level. Thrusting hard, he pinned her hips down, holding her steady to imprint the moment on her as thoroughly as it would forever be on him.
When his release came, it pulsed hot and hard, his body straining inside her. Reaching deep. Alicia’s soft, feminine muscles milked every last spasm from him, her body contracting around him like a tight fist, until they lay spent in the cooling water.
At some point, they’d need to have dinner. Make conversation again.
