Page 69 of Succeeding Love

When we got back to the hotel room, things got heavy fast. Our frustration was at its breaking point. As soon as the door latched shut, he had me pinned against the hall and both of our pants were off in no time.

I had never done that before. Make love while pinned against the wall. Ever. He held me the entire time, roughly taking me in his arms with nothing more than a wall behind me for support. He made me feel small and desired. He had total control over me, and I loved every second.

Now, we’re sitting in the hot tub on the balcony, staring out at the night view. I still felt small and cherished in his lap as he caressed and snuggled against me.

“This is nice.” I leaned back against Vin’s chest in the hot tub, the bubbles from the jets rumbling around us.

“So nice,” he kissed the back of my neck, making me bite my lip and moan softly. “Everything about this trip has been nice.”

“Not quite everything,” I laughed humorlessly, sinking a little more into the water as I remembered our surprise before the game. “The second half of it has been perfect, though.”

“Yeah. Having an ex show up without warning is never fun.”

“Hmm,” I nodded, leaning into him as he continued to kiss my neck. “Thank you for everything today,” I whispered.

“For driving you here,” he chuckled. “It was my pleasure, especially after hearing from Preston how distracted you can get.”

“Jeez,” I scoffed. “Not just that. I mean, for everything today. For the first time since I can remember, I felt…. I don’t know. Taken care of? It was nice to let loose like I did.”

He tightened his hands on my waist and twisted me in his lap, causing me to straddle him in the giant tub. He had a giant smile on his handsome face. Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead, and started dropping as his smile lines disturbed them. How can a single man be this sexy?

“You really know how to make a man feel like he just grew a couple of feet. You know that, right? If you don’t watch out, I’m going to get an enormous head.”

“You were already super tall,” I giggled. “I felt like I was dancing with a giant tonight.”

“Well, this giant enjoys taking care of you.” His eyes shone with sincerity. “I want you to never have to worry when you’re with me.”

“You’re doing a good job then.” I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Like my own action hero,” I giggled.

“You know what else action heroes are good for,” he smirked, pressing his firmness against me.

I whimpered as he ground against my sensitive flesh. The hot tub took away most of my soreness from our earlier activities, and then the dancing, but my naked mole rat was still a little tender.

Not that it mattered. I still wanted him.

“We probably shouldn’t do that in the hot tub,” I said softly, already melting into him.

“Probably not,” he laughed. “But that doesn’t stop me from wanting to.”

“You could just take me on the wall again,” I suggested.

“Liked that, didn’t you?” I felt his breath on my neck from his silent laughter.

“It was nice,” I sighed dreamily.

His large biceps holding me in place and the rest of his muscles contorted around me were as pleasurable as the actual pleasure I felt from the sex. Even now, my hands are taking on a mind of their own, traveling across his chest and down to his abs to feel the taut planes of sexiness.

“Mmh, I like your hands touching me,” he rested his head back on the edge of the tub.

I took that as a cue to explore a little more. I leaned back on his knees, skimming my hands lower until they reached a delicious tapered contour that led down to his most impressive muscle of all.

He was hard and ready, feeling so smooth, like a velvet rock as my fingers wrapped around his girth. His mouth opened to a soft ‘o’, and he made this satisfied noise in the back of his throat.

My hand pumped his full length, slowly and intentionally going up and down. No matter how slowly or smoothly I moved, the water was still sloshing around us. We really shouldn’t be doing this in a hot tub on a balcony overlooking the busiest part of the city, but I no longer cared.

He opened his hooded eyes to stare at me as I got more enthusiastic about my movement. Seeing his pleasure was too rewarding to let up now.

Then I got even more brave.

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