Page 150 of Pucking Matt
“Ruin it?” she asks.
I rub my hands up her back. “There’s nothing that you can do that’s going to turn me off.”
“No?”
I peck her lips. “No.”
The jet of the jacuzzi ends, leaving us in a glassy pool of water.
She sits next to me and rests her head on my shoulder. “How long do you want to soak in here?”
“Forever,” I mutter. I press a kiss to the top of her head.
A minute passes and then she asks, “Are you a morning person or a night person?”
“A little bit of both, but a morning person.”
She jumps up. “This is perfect. Do you want to go back to the room and have an early night? We can shower, put on the hotel robes, and lay in bed.”
I smile, relieved there’s only one bed. “I would fucking love that.”
We race back to the room, soaking the hallway as we run. When we walk into the room, she pulls me into the shower and kisses me. We keep our swimwear on as the steam of the shower clouds the room.
“I have a good feeling about this,” she admits. “Dating anyone else would be so boring.”
I smile. “Fuck yeah, it would be boring.”
She grabs my abs, and I assume she must really love my body because she cannot stop her eyes from constantly glancing down. “I think we’re best friends now.”
I nod, agreeing with that statement. “We definitely are.”
She eyes me like she could go for a second round. “I’m going to get the robes.”
“I’ll get the towels.”
I shut off the shower and pass her a towel.
“Thank you,” she says, wrapping it around her body as she steps out. “I need to grab my bag.”
I leave the tub, drying myself the best that I can with my wet swim trunks. Amber lays the robes out on the bed and smiles. I’m staring at her ass in that bikini. Goddamn.
“Baby,” I call out, unable to remove my eyes from those beautiful legs and stunning ass. “Could you go for round two?”
“Focus on the robes,” she says, pointing at them.
“I would love to make love to you in that robe.”
She blushes as I walk up behind her and rub my dick on her ass. To my luck, she presses herself against me. Hell yeah.
I bite her ear and then she turns around. I rest my forehead on her and say, “You’re going to make me work for it, aren’t you?”
She’s careful not to touch my gash as she says, “I might let it slide for the weekend because being in here with you has been the best thing to happen to me in a very long time.”
I nod. “This is the best thing to ever happen to me.” I kiss her shoulder. “You’re someone who gets me.” I glide my lips up to her neck. “Someone who can take a joke.” I nip her and wrap my arms around her waist. “Who can take responsibility for her actions and forgive me for my stupid mistakes.” My hand twists her jaw to reach my mouth. I say, “I’ve never felt this way about anyone. I’ve never had sex twice in a day, but do you feel me?” I press my dick against her ass. “I’m so fucking hard for you.”
She tiptoes, lifting her ass to fully feel my dick. It riles me up.
“And it’s when you do something like this,” I release her face and grab onto her sexy waist. “That I know you fucking feel the same way.”
