Page 66 of Sweet Temptation (Men of Honor 2)
“Hot tub? I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”
“You don’t need one.”
“Oh yes I do. I am not gettin’ in that hot tub naked, Sawyer. Your family could see.”
“No they can’t. They’re five acres away for christ sakes.”
“Doesn’t matter. Your sisters could come over, or even your parents. No! No way, I’m serious.”
“Fine, whatever, you can borrow one of my sisters,” I say easily.
She doesn’t need to know that shit will be coming off her within seconds of getting into the hot tub.
As soon as we get into the house she calls my sister to ask if she can borrow a swimsuit. She also tells me I have to wear one too, or else we won’t be able to resist each other… She’s fucking crazy if she thinks I’ll be able to resist anyways. But I do what she says, letting her think I agree with her, then I go out and remove the lid off the hot tub and check the chemicals.
Climbing in, I expel a groan on how good the hot water feels on my muscles. I need to get my own place, back home, so I can get one of these. That has me thinking about Grace, I know it’s way too soon to be thinking about that, but really, I don’t plan on going anywhere, even when that fucker is caught…
“Holy moly it’s freezin’ out here,” Grace’s sweet twang tears me from my thoughts and has my gaze snapping to her.
Oh fuck me!
My semi-erect cock turns into fucking steel at her sexy, lithe body, only minimally covered by a black string bikini. My eyes zero in on her tight little nipples that poke through the thin material, making my mouth water.
“Eeek! I think my feet are gonna turn blue,” she squeals, jumping into the steaming hot water, having no fucking clue what I’m thinking right now.
Oh yeah, fuck this hot tub shit, I’m taking her.
“Ow that stings,” she says on a giggle. When she finally brings her attention to me, her eyes go big at the expression on my face. “Hey now, stop lookin’ at me like that,” she points, shaking her finger at me.
“Like what?” I ask huskily, making my way over to her.
“Oh no you don’t, Sawyer, I mean it, I have already been busted by your family, makin’ out with you once. I do not wanna get busted again.”
She tries making an escape, but I grab her around the waist and haul her over to me. She squirms to get free, but then lets out a soft moan, and immediately goes lax when I cup the firm, heavy weight of her perfect tits in my hands.
Her hair is up in a messy knot on top of her head, giving me easy access to kiss the back of her damp neck. Steam envelopes us as I nibble my way to her earlobe. “Come on, baby, I’m not going to let anyone see this. Just let me touch you out here, then we’ll go inside where I’ll fuck you properly.”
She whimpers, grinding down on my dick. I fucking love how she gets off when I talk dirty to her. I pinch her nipples, spurring on more sexy noises that fall past her lips.
“Is that a yes, Grace?”
“Mmmmhmmm,” she moans incoherently, causing a smirk to form on my lips.
“Say it, baby.”
When she only makes noises again I give her neck a sharp nip and pinch her nipples with more force.
She gasps, “I want you to touch me.”I lick the sting of my bite away. “Good girl.”
Bringing my hand to the tie around her neck, I give it a gentle tug, pulling the string free. Tugging the other one at her back, her top falls away, revealing sweet perfection.
Her head drops to my shoulder, and my groan mingles with her whimper as I cup the bare heavy weight of her breasts, the tight tips scraping across my palms. “I fucking love your tits, Grace, I swear they were made just for me, baby. Just like the rest of you.”
I coast one hand down her stomach now and slip it in her tiny swim bottoms. The mixture of her arousal and water has my fingers gliding easily through her slit.
“Mmmmm, Sawyer.”
Fuck! Hearing her sexy voice moan my name is almost enough to make me come in my fucking shorts.
Skimming over her swollen clit on my way down, I insert one finger then follow quickly with another. She cries out the same time her pussy clamps down on my fingers.
“Fuck, Grace! Your pussy is so hot and tight. After I make you come on my hand I’m going to make you come again on my dick.”
She whimpers and brings one of her arms up to wrap around my neck. I lick and nip her earlobe, grazing the soft flesh with my teeth, the same time I continue to pinch and roll her puckered nipple.
Keeping my pace, with fast, deep thrusts of my fingers, I move my thumb to stroke her clit.
Her hips pick up the rhythm, telling me she’s close. “That’s it, baby, fuck my fingers.”
As soon as the words leave my mouth I feel her inner walls grip my fingers. “Oh god, Sawyer, I’m coming.”
A low growl erupts from my throat at hearing her sob out her orgasm; she bucks her hips, which has her ass fucking my dick. I keep my momentum until the last of her cries dissipate and her body goes lax.
Not being able to wait a second longer, I pick her up and climb out of the hot water. With one arm around her waist, I grab our towels with the other, and walk us into the house.
Grace starts planting her sweet kisses along my jaw to my ear, and I let out a groan when she tugs on it with her teeth.
“Woman, stop that shit before I lose control and fuck you up against the wall.”
She laughs, finding it funny how hard she makes my dick. Walking into the living room, I flick on the fireplace before grabbing the blanket that’s draped over the back of the couch. I lay it out on the shag carpet in front of the flames, not wanting her to get cold. I’m just about to lie her down on it, when her grip tightens on me. “I want to go on top this time.”
