Page 45 of Unbridled

They needed to keep control of both their heads and hands. At least for a few more minutes.

But,damn, it was hard. Of course, so were they.

Fortunately, he had thought ahead and tucked a few condoms and packets of lube between the folded towels, just in case things went far enough in the hot tub to need them. Unfortunately, knowing they were that close, his fingers were itching to reach for them.

With a tilt of his head, Dayne deepened the kiss, their tongues fighting a battle that was playful and not for control. For Heath, that was refreshing since the few men he’d beenwith in the past few years tended to want to dominate him, to hold all the control and leave him without any.

It was a nice change to have an equal playing field with neither having anything to prove and both only seeking or giving pleasure.

Releasing Dayne’s hips, Heath curled one hand around the nape of Dayne’s neck and used the other to thumb a very taut nipple as mouths and tongues playfully battled.

A loud clearing of a throat made them come up for air. “Am I interrupting?”

Heath reluctantly pulled his head back even farther because he couldn’t get enough of Dayne’s lips. Now that Cara had arrived, things were about to get even more heated than the hot tub water, which was pretty damn hot. “No. Perfect timing.”

Dayne floated away and settled that fuckable ass in a seat. “We were only waiting on you. Get in here.”

She was wearing what looked like a loose dress. Heath suggested, “You can ditch the clothes here or, if that makes you uncomfortable, take one of those towels and go inside to undress. It’s up to you.”

With her bottom lip caught between her teeth, she surveyed the situation for a few seconds before asking, “You’re both naked, aren’t you?”

“Are you saying our cocks are too small for you to see them?” Dayne teased.

She laughed softly. “I can’t see much with the way the water is churning.”

Heath held his breath as she began to pull the dress over her head.

Damn.He’d been wrong.She wasn’t wearing a dress, but a swimsuit cover-up. As much as Heath had been looking forward to seeing her completely naked, that swimsuit…

Was totally unexpected.

Not because she wore one, but because of how damn drool-worthy it was.

Heath whistled softly. “Wow.”

“Goddamn,” Dayne groaned.

The bright-red one-piece with the deep plunging neckline barely kept her cleavage in check and the stretchy fabric certainly did nothing to hide her hard nipples poking through. Round cut-outs on both sides emphasized her trim waist, and the cut at the legs was high enough to expose her curvy hips.

Heath swore it was sexier than a thong bikini. Maybe because it showcased her figure. Or maybe it was simply because Cara wore it.

“Ditch the suit,” Dayne told her. “You won’t need that. Though, I have to say it looks damn good on you.”

She tugged at one of the shoulder straps. “I bought it for this trip. I’m certainly not wearing something like this to swim laps at the Y.”

“Are you comfortable in it?” Heath asked.

She pressed a hand to her stomach. “Not really. It’s not a style I’d normally buy.”

“Well, you should be,” Heath assured her. “It’s perfect for you.”

“But not for us,” Dayne said. “The only suit you need in this hot tub is your birthday suit.”

Cara giggled softly. “Got it.”

Chapter Twelve

Dayne droppedhis hand under the water to tug on his balls while Cara took her time peeling off her suit. He’d been looking forward to this moment since making the arrangements to meet tonight.

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