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I cringe every time his hands splay over my thighs—kneading there the same way he kneaded my calves—dying inside because of the hair on my legs, but I remind myself that I’m nakedand men love naked women ...
Chapter 35
Dex
“You drive me crazy.”
“In a good way?”
Margot’s hair is beginning to curl at the tips from the steam in the tub, and her cheeks are flushed in the most adorable, sexy way.
I watch as she adjusts herself, staring at her tits when they rise above the water.Goddamn, they’re pretty.Not the biggest boobs I’ve ever seen, but definitely the sweetest. My mouth is watering for a taste.
“In thebestway.” Her voice is filled with desire and sends jolts of need to my groin.
I lean toward her to kiss her neck. Trail my lips down to her collarbone. Give her wet flesh a lick, because why not?
Salty. Sweet.
The combination of the hot water and the heat between us is almost overwhelming, and I cannot stop myself from muttering “You’re so beautiful” against her skin, my hands moving to grip her hips, guiding her so she fits to my body. “I can’t get enough of you.”
Her chest rises and falls. “Did you draw me this bath just so you could seduce me?”
My laugh is tortured because my dick wants to be part of the conversation too. “No. I’m not that smart.” I chuckle. “But in the short time I’ve known you, I know you like to multitask.”
“Plus, if we get dirty, we won’t have to get cleaned up?”
“Exactly.” My voice is husky, my body hard as the water sloshes every time we move, giving me glimpses of her wet, slippery tits.
I am so fucking turned on it’s stupid.
Her hands move to my chest, fingers tracing the contours of my muscles, the tip of her index nail trailing the curve of my pec. Over my nipple. Down the center of my clavicle.
Margot tilts forward, so much so that the tip of my cock pokes her pussy—I can’t see it, but I know a pussy when I feel one—and I can feel her breath against my skin. Hot. Warm.
She tilts her head back, eyes locking on to mine with an intensity that makes my pulse quicken.
She’s turned on too.
Yes . . .
I press my mouth to hers in a slow, sensual kiss. Her taste is intoxicating—like peppermint gum or toothpaste—and it only makes me crave more. I deepen the kiss, my tongue teasing hers, drawing a soft moan from her lips.
Margot is eager, her hands sliding over my naked skin, up the column of my neck to tangle in my hair. She pulls me closer still ...
Slides onto me.
The water laps around us, threatening to spill over the side of the tub and onto the tile floor.
My lips trail kisses along her jawline. I kiss the spot beneath her ear I’ve recently discovered makes her wet, savoring the feel of her beneath my lips.
More.
I want more ’cause obviously I want to fuck her.
“Bath time is so fun. I should do it more,” I murmur into her ear.
“Not without me.”
