“Oh yeah.”I groan.“Love that hair.”
Her smile turns seductive.“I remember.The hair fetish.”
“Yeah.”I reach for another towel.
She moves closer and traces a finger down between my pecs.“Tell me what you want to do with my hair.”
17
LACEY
Théo is sodamn sexy I could just about explode with wanting him.
I’ve never felt so cared for ...so ...cherished.
Reaching for my hair, he lets out a groan.“This.”He slides his hand into it and twists, wrapping his hand and tugging.
My eyelids feel weighed down.Thick liquid heat slides down through me, converging between my legs.
He uses my hair to pull me closer and touches his lips to mine.“I want to feel your hair on my thighs when you have your mouth on my cock.”
I inhale sharply, my inner muscles squeezing.
“And on my stomach.”He brushed his mouth over mine again.“And wrapped around my cock.”
The images are making my inner muscles squeeze tight.“That sounds very dirty.”
“Oh yeah.I have a lot of dirty thoughts about you.”
“Did one of them involve sex in a hot tub?”
“As soon as we got here, it did.”
I smile and melt against him.He pulls my hair again, tugging my head back to expose my throat.I close my eyes as he slides his tongue over the hollow of my throat, around my neck, and sucks gently on my skin.
“God ...”Desire swirls inside me, my pussy aching, my clit pulsing.
He releases his grip on my hair, but his hand stays there and the other joins it, holding my head as he tilts it and kisses me ...long and deep and wet.Then he turns me and nudges me into the bedroom and toward the bed.
“Are we going to sleep?”I ask.
“Not yet.”
“Good.”
He’s turned me on so much with his words and his touch, I’m practically vibrating.A few minutes ago I’d been ready to crash I was so satiated and limp from two wrenching orgasms, but I guess I’m greedy because I want another one.
But first I want to act out his fantasies.
I drop my towel and climb onto the bed to wait for him.His towel hits the floor also.Sweet Jesus on a pita, he’s beautiful.I’ve never been into guys with huge, bodybuilder muscles, and I find himsoattractive—lean, ripped, definitely with muscles in his arms, shoulders, and legs, but not massive.“I want to lick your abs.”
“Go right ahead.”
“Come lay down here.”
He stretches out on his back on the bed, and my mouth is literally watering.I sweep my hands over his chest, moving to kneel beside him.Then I bend my head and kiss the muscles on his chest ...softly, moving over his body until I reach a nipple.I lick him there and give his nipple a quick suck, not sure how he’ll react.Some guys like it, some hate it.
He groans and his fingers curl into the duvet.