Page 76 of Warrior Rescued

“Maybe.” She grinned, amused with this little game.

“Unbelievable. Off with your pants.” He held another square aloft, goading her to strip the rest of the way.

She snapped her teeth at the proverbial dangling carrot before quickly kicking off her shoes and shimmying out of her pants.

“I think I might regret making these,” he chuckled when she again opened her mouth, demanding he feed her her prize.

As she chewed, making happy little grunting noises, Payim clasped her waist, lifted her up and plunked her into the small bubbling pool. It was so nice and warm, without being hot. She sighed as she sank into the water, letting it close over her head. This was luxury. When she emerged, she spied the plate of treats sitting by the edge of the pool, just where she could reach them.

“Oh, you do love me,” she moaned with delight.

“I do,” Payim chuckled.

Her gaze shifted to see he was all the way across the room.

“Aren’t you getting in?” she asked. As dirty as he was, he certainly needed to.

“I’m getting drinks and a little music,” he replied over his shoulder.

Her head cocked sideways when an upbeat tune started playing. The singing began and she giggled. She didn’t recognize the song, but it was most definitely pop music.

“Something else you picked up from Earth?” She grinned, noticing the way he swayed to the music as he approached the pool.

“Yes. I like your vast array of music.” He set the drinks beside the plate of brownies.

“I can see that from that little move you were doing.” Her brows wagged at him.

“Dancing is very important on Cadi. It’s one of the ways we celebrate.”

“Oh really. Then show me.” She folded her arms over the edge of the pool and rested her chin on them.

Payim arched one brow, looking like he might refuse, but then on the next chorus he started to move. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Payim was just like a one-man boy band as he strutted to the beat.

“Yes!” she cheered, whistled and giggled as he swiveled his hips.

Her eyes got bigger when he peeled off his kilt and pumped his hips to the bass beat then leapt into the pool. She blinked, not sure she could unsee his cock bobbing. It made for quite a finale.

“You, you are…” she giggled, at a loss for exactly what to say when he emerged.

“Amazing?” He smoothed the water down his chest toward the very prodigious appendage lurking just beneath the surface.

“Yes, and a complete goob. Particularly that last move,” she snorted and blinked again. If he’d been standing any closer, the man could’ve put an eye out.

“Does goob mean I’m better than chocolate?” He gripped the edge of the pool on either side of her, pinning her in.

She studied his cocky and oh so sexy expression. His dancing really was impressive, but Payim already had one big head, he didn’t need another.

“Nope!” she declared, ducking beneath his arm with a giggle, and quickly wading across the small pool.

She squealed when Payim captured her from behind.

“Then I’ll have to find other ways of wooing you.” He pulled her back against his chest.

One large palm cupped her breast, gently kneading it, while the other traveled down her stomach. She held her breath as he neared her pussy. His thick erection jabbing at her lower back added to the building anticipation. Then Payim stopped, just before reaching her mound, and her brow furrowed in disappointment.

“Oh,” she gasped when Payim shifted in the water, her eyes widening as a jet of water struck her vagina.

The undulating stream of water hit her clit, making her squirm, but Payim held her tight. The sensation tickled at first then sparked a growing heat in her pussy.

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