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“What? Do you want me to take off my clothes right here and tease you until you spank me in front of all these kids?” I challenged.

He knew I would do it at this point. Just to see him mad.

“No. Get in the car,” he ordered, his grumpiness shining through again. His moods were like a rollercoaster, which went from being calm and quiet to growly and harsh in a matter of seconds.

That’s what I loved so much about him. How unpredictable he was.

“Yes, daddy,” I purred, letting my fingers brush along his beard before walking around the car to get inside.

I had packed my bag for the spa last night and brought it with me to his house so he could take it with him before we’d head up there.

Despite me being in college, and him having found a new hobby which was working on a decent sized boat he bought to restore it and prepare it for summer-time next year, we had enough time to be together without worrying about the important things in life.

I was still succeeding in school, even being ahead in some classes and receiving extra credits from teachers.

“You said you’ve been there before, right?” he asked as he got into the car and turned on the engine.

“Yeah, two years ago with Della. But I know they renovated part of it.”

“They did. They added a hot springs pool outside overlooking the whole city,” he told me.

“Really? Oh, wow! That sounds incredible.”

He pulled out of the parking lot, and I leaned back to enjoy the ride which was only about thirty minutes.

Riggs placed his hand on my thigh while driving, and I placed my hands on his, sighing happily.

“I can’t wait,” I added, knowing we’d spend all evening at the resort until they’d close around midnight.

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The hot water felt amazing, and the cold air in my face as we swam over to the border of the pool to look out over the city was a nice contrast to the warmth surrounding my body.

“It’s beautiful,” I said in awe, taking in the beautiful white scenery in front of us.

Riggs stopped behind me, being able to stand in this deep water pool, and he wrapped his arms around me while pressing himself against my back.

“It is,” he said in his usual low voice, his lips close to my ear as he pressed a kiss to the side of my neck.

“We should come here more often. I think this kind of relaxation does both our bodies some good.”

Because of all the rough and ruthless sex we had, our bodies reached their limits at times.

“Sounds good to me,” he said, his voice low and his lips moving down to my shoulder.

There weren’t many people at the spa tonight, and we were the only ones outside at the moment.

I could feel his shaft pressed against my ass getting harder, and since being in public wasn’t something holding me back from teasing him, I started to move against him, placing my head on my crossed arms on the border of the pool.

Riggs continued to kiss my neck, and with my hair pulled up in a messy bun, he had easy access to my skin.

His hands moved from my stomach up to my tits, cupping them gently and squeezing while rubbing his fingertips against my hardening nipples.

I closed my eyes and moaned as he continued to massage my tits, sucking and nibbling at my skin.

“I wanna fuck you right here,” he growled, moving his left hand down to my pussy and rubbing my clit underneath my bikini.

“Then fuck me,” I challenged, wanting to feel more of him.

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