"Kevin, you're famous for doing stupid shit in hot tubs. And around hot tubs. And just in general. I find that hard to believe. If you have that kind of self-control, then why haven't you been using it?"
It was a good question, and I made a face. That wasn't what I wanted to talk about. I didn't want to get into an argument about my self-control or lack thereof or whatever. I wanted to go back to the soft talking and see where that went.
She was close enough now to touch, so I lifted a wet hand and reached out for her, moving slowly enough that she could pull away or slap my hand if she didn't want me to touch her.
She didn't do either, and I set my hand on her shoulder for a second, before reaching up to cup her cheek.
Once again, she just let me do it, and I licked my lips, fingers moving down to tip her chin up so she had to look at me. "Come here," I murmured. "Please?"
For a second she wavered, and then she was moving through the water again. I expected her to end up next to me, but again she surprised me, and I was definitely not prepared when she ended up in my lap, straddling me right there in the hot tub.
"Is this what you want?" she asked, and she sounded almost breathless already.
I was so aware of the fact that she was naked, and my cock took an immediate interest, filling and getting hard under her. I knew she could feel it, and she wiggled her hips a bit in a tease that had me groaning softly.
Her breasts were so soft where they pressed to my bare chest, and I could feel the hard peaks of her nipples against my skin.
"Fuck," I mumbled, settling my hands at her hips.
"Is that what you want?" she pressed on, voice husky. "You want to fuck me again?"
"I always want to fuck you," I managed.
"Mm. You want me all pliable and needy for you in this hot tub? Like one of your groupies?"
"No. I want you like you in this hot tub. Difficult and intense and so fucking sexy."
Her eyes were wide as she looked at me, and then she was lunging even closer, capturing my mouth in a hard, biting kiss.
I groaned and let her take the lead, fingers tightening on her slippery skin, bucking up against the heat of her bare crotch against mine.
Caro was so hot. She was so good. She kissed me like she needed it to survive, like my mouth was going to give her the air she needed to breathe, and I kept up with her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth and laying claim there.
My cock was fully hard by then, throbbing for attention, and every time Caro shifted on top of me, it made me even harder and needier for her.
"I wanna be inside you," I mumbled against her lips, and was rewarded by a soft whimper. "You want that too, baby? You want me to fill you up right here in this hot tub?"
Caro broke away from the kiss, gasping for breath. She ducked her head to my shoulder for a second, hiding the bright blush on her face. After a bit, she nodded. "Yeah. Yeah, I want that."
Heat blazed through me, triumph and arousal so strong it was almost too much. My cock jumped in my trunks at the thought of sinking into that tight, wet heat again, and I shifted Caro back enough that I could work it out of my soaking wet trunks.
"Come on, Caro," I said. "Come ride me."
She lifted her head, and the shyness was still there, but so was that blazing determination I loved so much. She was going to rise to this challenge and win, and I was excited to see it, honestly. She was so fucking sexy when she was like that.
Her hand moved down my chest and stomach to find my dick, and she wrapped wet fingers around it, giving it a slow stroke that sent heat curling through me again.
Her hand felt good, but it was nothing compared to the bliss of her holding herself above me for a second and then sinking down slowly, taking each inch in a slow downward slide.
I closed my eyes and let out a messy breath, head tipped back against the edge of the hot tub while she worked her way down.
I kept breathing, letting her set her own pace and resisting the urge to just buck my hips up and push deeper into her, but it was a hard thing.
She felt so fucking good. So tight, so hot, so perfect around me, and I wanted nothing more than to fuck into her hard and fast and see how many times I could make her scream my name before the night was over.
It was a good thing that Caro had similar ideas in mind. She took a second to gather herself, to get used to the intrusion of my cock, and then she was working her hips, grinding against me in slow, undulating waves at first, that had the water lapping harder around us.
My face was flushed from the heat of the water and the heat of what we were doing, and I dug my fingers into her hips, holding onto her while she rode me slowly.