Page 76 of Knot Your Sunshine
"Grandma created it." Her voice drops to a whisper, eyes going glassy. "I just modernized what she taught me." She blinks rapidly, a tear rolling down her cheek. "We're doing it. I can't believe we're really doing it."
"Yes, you are." I cup her face, thumb catching the tear. She looks so vulnerable, so achingly beautiful. "Come here."
She flows into my arms, her head fitting perfectly into the curve of my shoulder. Her body molds against mine, and I hold her while happy tears dampen my skin.
Then my body decides to betray me spectacularly.
I go from emotionally overwhelmed to physically, embarrassingly hard in about two seconds flat. Right against her stomach.
"Oh god." I jerk back, face burning hotter than the jacuzzi jets. "I'm so sorry. That's not—I didn't come here for—" The words tumble out in a panicked rush. "You were just against me and my body just... reacts to you."
Her laugh rings out, and she wipes tears with her forearm, still giggling. "Josh." She frames my face with both hands. "It's okay."
"It's not okay. You were having a moment and I—"
She kisses me. No warning, just her mouth on mine, deep and sure. And when her hand slides down between us, finding me through the soaked cotton, I nearly swallow my tongue.
"Mia..." Her name comes out strangled.
"Shh." She nips my lower lip, fingers exploring, stroking through the wet fabric. My hips jerk involuntarily. "Now," her voice drops to a purr that shoots straight to my groin, "how about we continue where we left off last time?"
"Are you—"
"I'm already so wet for you, Josh." She takes my hand, guides it between her legs, under her bikini. "Feel."
Fuck.
Even in the water, she's slick, swollen, ready. My fingers instinctively slide through her folds and she gasps against my mouth. Heat floods my face, I must be crimson.
"I want you to take me," she breathes against my ear. "Right here. Right now."
"Are you sure? We can just—"
"I want you." Each word comes with a kiss: jaw, throat, the spot below my ear that makes me shudder. "Inside me. Now."
She pushes me back against the jacuzzi wall, water sloshing as she straddles me. My hands shake with excitement as I untie herbikini top, letting it float away. She's already working my boxers down, both of us fumbling underwater until nothing stands between us.
I grab her tits. God they're perfect… so round and plump. When I take her nipple into my mouth, she arches with a gasp that goes straight to my cock. I switch to the other breast, rolling the abandoned peak between my fingers.
"Josh," she moans. "That feels... oh god, don't stop."
Her hand wraps around me underwater, stroking with a rhythm that has stars bursting behind my eyelids.
"Fuck... I could worship these forever, Mia." I suck harder, making her cry out.
She can't wait anymore. When she sinks down onto me in one smooth motion, we both freeze, overwhelmed. The heat, the tightness, the perfect fit. It nearly ends me right there.
"God," she breathes against my neck. "Josh, you're so hard..."
"How could I not be?" I grip her hips as she starts to move up and down on my cock, water splashing over the edge with each movement.
"Mia," I gasp. "You feel incredible. My knot's already—"
"I feel it." She rolls her hips, taking me deeper, and we both groan. "You're stretching me so perfectly. Fuck, I can feel your knot swelling."
She moves like water itself, fluid and graceful, setting a pace that has me gripping the hot tub edges for control. The angle gives me the perfect view: her breasts bouncing with each movement, her gorgeous face transformed by pleasure, lips parted on little gasps that drive me wild.
My hands slide up her back, pulling her harder against me. She arches, pressing those perfect breasts against my chest. I can feel her nipples, hard peaks dragging against my skin with each roll of her hips.
