BEN
My mouth goesdry as my gaze trails over Sienna’s beautiful ass. Up her lean back. Until her half-lidded eyes connect with mine.
She’s perched on her stomach, hair tumbling everywhere, glancing back at me. There’s a playful look in her eyes. It’s enough to make me forget my own name.
What I wanted to say a minute ago but didn’t is that she looks like something out of my dreams. She’s sweet and sexy and so damn alluring.
Sienna gives me a wicked smile, and my cock surges against my sweats.
All that talk of tying her up felt like something out of a fantasy. I fucking love her adventurous attitude. And I’m enjoying the hell out of this massage.
“You sure about this, sunshine?”
“Just remember our pinky promise.”
I nod, because yeah, I wanna keep this woman in my life down the road.
People say sex always changes things, but we’re talking about Sienna. Beautiful, bold, self-possessed Sienna, who always seems to know what she wants.
Sex doesn’t have to affect our friendship. As long as we stay on the same page, as long as we communicate, there’s no reason we can’t have a little fun along the way, right?
But as I stare at all that bare, golden skin, I have a strong suspicion that fun is the wrong word. An understatement of the worst kind.
Because her body is fucking perfection. Strong, taut muscles coupled with stunning curves.
And damn. That ass.
But first…
Dutifully, I do as she asked and spread the oil around her lower back and press into the knots, which has her groaning and sighing in relief.
After a few minutes, I scoot lower and drizzle oil all over the perfect globes of her backside that sport the most intriguing tan lines.
Ignoring that shadowy passage I’m dying to explore, I spread the oil and focus the same attention on her glutes. She moans and squirms under my hands.
“Too hard?”
“No. It’s perfect. Keep going,” she pants.
Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on. She smells so good. Like warm woman and body wash mixed with the fresh scent of her massage oil.
I lift my body to scoot down again, and Sienna spreads her legs a little.
Her pretty pink pussy glistens. Is it wrong that I want to dive face first between her legs?
But good things come to those who wait.
Deliberately ignoring that sweet spot, I sit next to her and grab one foot, then the other, enjoying the sounds she makes.
If she sounds this satisfied now when all I’m doing is rubbing her feet... I chuckle to myself when I consider how loud she’ll get when we get down to business.
Taking my time, I work my way back up her thighs, and when my thumbs graze where they meet her butt cheeks, a little shudder runs through her body.
I clear my throat. “This okay?”
“Oh, my God, yes. Don’t stop.”
Her muffled voice makes me smile, and I do it again. It’s taking everything in me not to take advantage of the invitation she’s presenting me with, but Sienna’s been dating that dickhead for months. While there’s nothing I’d love more than to bust a nut, this woman needs to know what it’s like to be with a man who’s not so fucking selfish. I plan to take my time.