Right, I was naked.
And even more glittery than I’d been before my swim.
Glitter aside, he’d never seen me naked before.
I probably should’ve cared that this was the first time, but considering he’d had both his hand and cock inside me, a little nudity didn’t really seem like a big deal.
And I’d seenhimnaked, so it was kind of necessary to level the playing field.
Not that I wanted itlevel.
I wanted to be in complete control until he agreed to my terms. He had his turn being in charge when he made me agree to a mate bond in exchange for my sisters’ safety.
Maybe it would give him thefeelingof us being level, at least. That would give me even more control.
“I think that was an insult,” I said, reaching for my shirt instead.
If he wanted to eat in our room, that was fine. I’d let him control that.
“I called your tits perfect. How is that an insult?”
“You called them little. Societal expectations require breasts to be big to be attractive.”
He scowled.
Then he grabbed me off the rock, set me on his lap, and took one of thoseperfect little titsin his mouth, sucking hard enough to make me swear.
And squirm.
He cupped the other one in his hand, stroking my nipple with his thumb while he dragged his tongue around the first.
He licked.
Sucked.
Nipped with his teeth.
And by the time he released me, I was panting and wet for him yet again.
“Convinced I like them yet?” he drawled, when he finally set my bare ass back down on the rock.
“You are aterribletease.” I caught my breath as he grabbed my shirt.
Well,hisshirt.
I held my hand out for it, but instead of giving it to me, he pulled it over his own head. “Since you’re so obsessed with being naked in public, you obviously don’t need any clothes to wear on your way to the elevator.”
My eyes narrowed as he stood smoothly. “You arenotgoing to convince me to have that argument.”
“I didn’t say I was.” He picked up my food, and gestured for me to walk in front of him.
Biting back a harsh reply that would only make him feel like he’d won, I put a smile on my face as I grabbed my phone and stood, striding in front of him so my bare ass was directly in his view. “Well, I’msoglad you’ve decided you’re comfortable with me being naked all the time. It’ll be a relief not to wear your oversized shirts and sweatpants anymore.”
“I’m sure.” His murmur was one of appreciation, and my lips threatened to curve in a smile.
“I’m feeling like taking the stairs, Big Daddy Hale,” I called over my shoulder as we reached a hallway intersection. I could still feel his release dripping down my thighs, so I obviously hadn’t swam for long enough. Maybe I should’ve scrubbed down there or something. “Left or right?”
He muttered something that sounded like, “Fuck me.”