Page 37 of Masked Secrets
I step over the edge. As I slide under the water beside her, my toe nudges the side of her hip. Sure enough, she’s wearing the bikini bottoms as well.
Once I’m settled into the curves of the tub, I offer a toast, “Here’s to happiness, adventure, and sharing both with those special to us.”
As we clink glasses and drink, I wonder if I just revealed more than I’d intended. It shouldn’t bother me to admit that she’s special to me even if this never goes anywhere. So why does that make me so uneasy?
I’m spared more self-analysis when Brooke chimes in, “I must say, I’m a tad suspicious about your driver’s sudden illness. Our need to spend the night in a guesthouse with only one bed feels like a setup. Did you have anything to do with it?”
“No. I swear that this is not my doing. The same question crossed my mind. I couldn’t help but wonder if my friends are doing a little matchmaking, so I texted my driver. He swears he’sunable to safely drive us tonight. I’m happy to show you the text if you don’t believe me.”
“No. I believe you. Plus, I’m not complaining about a night at the beach. Waking up to the view of the ocean sounds incredible after today. Thanks for making my wish come true. It’s been a great afternoon and evening.”
“I’m glad. You deserve it,” I say, wrapping my arm around her shoulder.
When she lays her head on my bare chest, a shudder of pleasure radiates down my body. Our chemistry is like a volcano ready to erupt.
“Can I tell you something?” she asks.
“Of course. What is it?”
“When Sean knocked on the door earlier, I was relieved but disappointed at the same time. I knew he saved us from ourselves. I just wasn’t sure I wanted to be saved. Maybe this is fate telling us that we’re meant to spend tonight together.”
“There’s nothing I would love more, but I need to ask. Are you sure?”
“I am.”
“You know you can change your mind at any point, right?”
“I know, but I won’t. Please kiss me. Now,” she says with conviction, turning to straddle my lap.
“Your wish is my delight.”
I kiss her with unbridled passion and appreciation. Our lips meld as I push her damp hair away from her face. My kisses move down her neck as she tilts her head back, giving me perfect access. Her encouraging moans guide me to her favorite spots. In recognition, I spend extra time around her ear. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Yes, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. It feels so good,” she groans, wiggling against my rock-hard cock, demanding more.
I quickly grasp her hips, stilling them. “I’m thrilled at your enthusiasm, but not so fast, love. I doubt either of us want this to be over before it starts,” I chuckle.
Reaching up, I pull her top over her head, freeing her glorious breasts. Taking one in my left hand, I massage gently while letting my mouth give the other the attention it deserves.
“Mmm. You’re sooo good at that,” she purrs, arching her back while holding onto my shoulders as I switch my focus to her other side.
As my hand meanders downward, she leans in, letting her fingers gently scratch the surface of my chest, eliciting a growl of pleasure from me. “You’re killing me.”
“Don’t you dare die now. We’re not nearly done yet.”
I laugh. “I think I can hang on a little longer.”
My hand slips between her legs, causing her to jerk with a shiver before settling back against my hand. As I explore her folds, she rhythmically moves in sync with my fingers as she closes her eyes and bites her lower lip.
When she’s close, I sink a finger deep inside her, sliding it in and out again and again as her moans grow louder.
It’s not long before she throws her head back and lets go, her orgasm taking over as she pulses hard against my hand. I don’t stop my ministrations until she collapses against my chest. Cradling her head, I happily hold her until her breathing slows.
She leans back, reaching to take my grateful cock in her hand. “Would you prefer to stay here or try out the king-sized bed?”
“It’s the lady’s choice. What would you like?”
“Let’s check out the bed.”
