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There is only this,she thought to herself again.There is only him.
Chapter 10
Rhett
Hehuggedhertohischest,savoringtheadorablelittlenoisesshemadepost-orgasm.Hecouldn’tbelievehowhardshejustcame.Orhowloudshehadbeen.Hehadhalfamindtowonderifherdadcouldhearheracrosstheiryards.
There wasn’t time to worry about that, though, because Tori was super-charged from her climax and already eager for more. He felt her shift from soft and docile to a woman on a mission, pulling herself upright as she straddled his lap.
“That. Was. Incredible,” she gushed between kisses. He was disappointed that she hadn’t let him hold her for very long, but that disappointment vanished as he felt her reach below the water and wrap her hand around his dick.
“Seriously. I’m going to have to reorganize my top ten list after that.” She smiled against his mouth as her hand started stroking him. He bucked his hips in response to her praise and her touch. Even though she was straddling his lap, she was high up on her knees, making it impossible for him to push against anything but her hand. She was in control as she continued to pump her fist underwater.
“You’re not the only one with ideas, you know. Think you can handle a little ice?” Tori whispered, tugging on his lower ear lobe with her teeth before moving her mouth along his stubbled jaw. He loved how turned on she was and how easily she trusted him to get her off. Nothing made him harder than making her feel good.
She didn’t linger on his jawline long, instead moving lower to the hollow of his neck and the outline of his collarbone. She nipped and kissed along the planes of his chest. She had established a rhythm, stroking him, pressing her body against him, and kissing him to a beat that only she could hear.
“I can handle anything you want to give me,” he vowed, breathless from the different sensations she was inspiring throughout his body. He stilled his own thrusts to allow her to take over completely. He would let this woman do just about anything to him.
“I want you on the stairs,” she instructed, releasing her grip to motivate him to move. Rhett didn’t need to be told twice. He stood up quickly, the frigid night air sending chills down his spine as he made his way through the water.
“Up higher,” she commanded when he tried to settle in on the lowest level. He hoisted himself up two more stairs, exposing his entire upper body and the tops of his thighs. His dick protruded out of the water as goosebumps erupted on his skin. He didn’t know what Tori had in mind, but she better hurry up before he lost his erection to the February night air.
She was on him a moment later. She ran her hands along the backs of his thighs, lightly pulling on his balls under the water. She moved the other one to circle the base of his dick. She was kneeling two steps below him, gazing up in reverence. She took the tip of his penis into her mouth, using her other hand to stroke him just like he liked. When her lips lowered to meet her fist, his brain almost short-circuited.
Her hand on his balls. Her fingers curled around his shaft. Her tongue pressed against the underside of his dick. Her bare ass cresting the surface of the hot tub every time she bobbed down to take more of him in her mouth. Rhett thought he was going to lose his damn mind.
“Tori,” he moaned, arching his back as he felt a familiar warmth start to build in his groin. He felt his balls draw up and his spine tingle. He knew he wasn’t going to last long after making her come so hard, but he was still surprised by the swiftness and intensity of his mounting release. “Fuck, that feels so good. I’m close. Don’t stop,” he begged. He was at her mercy.
After another minute he couldn’t hold back any longer. The only warning he offered was a guttural, drawn out moan. Tori knew what that meant. She knew what he liked, what he needed. She gripped his pulsating dick with one hand, then used the knuckle of one finger to gently press up behind his balls. She sucked hard as he came into her mouth in waves.
Rhett’s vision went fuzzy. He felt his dick continue to pulsate in her mouth even after he was empty. When she finally released him, she looked up and smiled. He watched her swallow and felt an immediate pang of arousal return to his core.She is unbelievable. He was satiated in every sense of the word.
It took a few seconds to remember he was still sitting out of the hot tub. He pushed off against the steps and reached out for her in the water. Their bodies melted together, a tangle of arms and legs. She wrapped both her arms around his neck and shimmied her legs around his thighs, letting him hold her once again.
“That was mind blowing, V.” He leaned in to kiss her, tasting the saltiness from his own release on her tongue. She returned his kiss at an unhurried pace. She moved from his lips to his throat to his collarbone then back again, savoring him and letting herself be savored in return.
He pulled back to admire her. He couldn’t get enough of this woman. Her hair was hanging down in wet tendrils around her face, her eyes bright and filled with love. Her lips were swollen from sucking him off and kissing him so hard. He wished he could take a picture of her at this moment. He wished he could keep her like this forever.
“What are you thinking?” she asked, taking advantage of his distraction to move her lips from his face to his neck again. Tori continued to slowly nip and suck on his collarbone. He felt so wanted and desired by her. He refused to think about why it couldn’t be like this always.
In any other situation, and on any other day, he might have found the courage to answer that he loved her. She knew it. They had both known it for years. But all the pain and rejection from earlier prevented him from saying anything along those lines now.
“I’m thinking I might need a power nap before we go for round two.” He caught her gaze and noticed how sleepy she looked, too. It had been a long day for both of them.
“Let’s go upstairs then,” she whispered in agreement.
Chapter 11
Rhett
Rhettturnedoffandcoveredthehottub,thenmadehiswayintothesunroom.Toriworkedonclosingtheblindswhilehelockedthebackdoorandgathereduptheirtowelsandclothes.
“Come on, beautiful,” he instructed, letting his gaze linger on Tori’s robe-clad body. “Let’s go to bed.”
He followed her into the house and up the stairs, smiling when she skipped the squeaky stair toward the top out of habit.
“I’m going to take a quick shower to get the chlorine out of my hair,” she told him as they walked into his room. She started to untie her robe as she made her way to his en suite. “You can join me if you want,” she offered over her shoulder before pulling the door semi-closed.
