Page 13 of Under Pressure

“Tell me, how does an adventure guide cool people down when they find themselves in these dangerous kinds of situations?”

“Well,” I say, and slide my hand around her back to untie her bathing suit. It flutters to the floor, and her chest rises and falls as her breathing changes. “First thing I need to do is get them naked.”

She arches a dubious brow. “No clothes at all?”

“That’s right.”

She toys with the band on her bikini. “Not even a little bathing suit?”

“No clothes at all, Reese,” I say very seriously.

“Okay.” She straightens at the sternness in my voice. “You’re the guide, so I trust you know what you’re doing.”

I grip her bikini bottoms and sink to my knees as I drag them to her ankles. I tap her legs, and she kicks off her flip-flops and lets me remove the slip of material. “That’s better,” I say, my mouth inches from her pretty pussy. I blow slightly, and her clit swells.

“But I…I don’t feel better,” she says, her voice a bit broken as I slide back up, trailing my hands over her curves.

“We’re just getting started.” I grip her shoulders and turn her, and when I see her gorgeous back and her soft round ass, I nearly pant like a damn dog.

“I think I’m actually getting hotter.” She bends forward slightly to press her ass against me.

Yeah, me, too.

“I know just how to break this kind of fever.” I put my mouth near her ear, and run my hands down her back until I’m cupping her sweet cheeks. I knead them for a second and then give her a little slap. She yelps, and I say, “Don’t move.”

She quivers, and it fuels my hunger as I step away to grab the bucket. I place it on the nightstand beside us, then fish out a cube and pop it into my mouth. I’m so goddamn hot and worked up, it begins to melt quickly.

I move back behind her and push her hair aside to expose the long column of her neck. “The best place to start the cooling process is right here,” I say, and clamp the cube between my teeth. I run it along her neck and a little “ooh” comes out of her mouth on a breathless whisper.

The ice melts on her scalding body, and I trail my cold tongue over her trembling flesh and grab two more cubes.

“Where is the next best place?” she asks with a new urgency in her voice that strokes my dick and makes it impossibly harder.

“Let me show you.”

I slide my hands around her and run the ice over her nipples. “Oh, my,” she whispers. “That’s so cold.”

A rush of sexual energy hits so hard, my pulse kicks up a notch. “That’s the idea.” I slowly walk around her, and when I’m facing her, I circle her hard nipples. As the ice melts, water drips onto my bare feet. I keep rubbing until the cubes are nothing but small chips, then I toss them into my mouth and crunch on them. Reese wets her bottom lip, her eyes so full of playful lust that all I want to do is bury myself in her for the rest of the night.

The rest of my life.

She moves restlessly, going from one foot to the other as sexual tension crackles in the air. “I’m still not sure it’s helping, though.”

“Then I’m going to have to take drastic measures.”

“Drastic?” Eyes wide, she goes still, totally into this game. “Will that be dangerous?”

I dip my head, my mouth close to hers. “Do you trust me?”

“You know I do.”

I give her a little nudge and set her into motion. She walks backward toward th

e bed, and when the backs of her legs hit, I push on her shoulder. She falls onto the mattress, and I stare down at her. The sight is picture perfect, and I can’t wait to put my mouth on her again.

She writhes and I crack the window to let the ocean breeze circulate through the warm room.

“Widen your legs,” I command. “I need to assess you before we go any farther.”

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