Bonus Chapter
Holly
As we step off the plane in Redmond, the crisp Oregon air fills our lungs, and the scents of the wilderness envelop us. James squeezes my hand, a sparkle in his blue eyes that makes me want to jump him right now. We've been too busy to have fun—until today.
"Ready for our grand tour, darling?" he asks, his sexy British accent making even the most mundane words sound hot. "Ryan and Meredith did vow that we must see the original Au Naturel resort as well as the newer ones."
I salute. "Ready to go, skipper."
He chuckles. "I do love your enthusiasm, Holly."
I get horny just listening to his voice, even if all he does is read a grocery list. My hubby is one hot tamale.
Our first stop is the original Au Naturel resort. It offers family-friendly, clothing-optional fun nestled in the lush forests of the Pacific Northwest. The scent of pine and damp earth envelops us as we drive up the winding road. Towering Douglas firs create a natural privacy screen, their branches swaying gently in the breeze. James and I had taken over the onerous task of checking out the whole chain when Ryan and Meredith preferred to stay home—meaning at the South Seas resort.
Yeah, it's rough work visiting lush resorts.
As we pull into the parking lot, I can't help but smile at the sight of families playing miniten, their laughter echoing off the trees. James, ever the professional, immediately starts inspecting the facilities, but I can't resist tugging him toward the trail that leads to the hot spring.
"Come on, sweetie-pie. We're here to experience the resort, not just inspect it."
James rolls his eyes. "We're meant to meet with Eve, Val, and the others in the conference room."
"Not right this minute. We have some wiggle room."
James hesitates, his brows furrowing. "Holly, we have a schedule to keep—"
"Schedules are made to be broken," I inform him with a wink, already shimmying out of my sundress. "When was the last time we actually enjoyed one of these resorts? Other than the South Seas property."
His gaze roams over my newly exposed skin, a familiar heat kindling in their blue depths. "Well, I suppose a quick dip wouldn't hurt..."
Within minutes, we're both submerged in the steaming water, the tension melting from our muscles. James lets out a contented sigh, his head tilting back against the rocky edge.
"This was a brilliant idea, love," he tells me, while his fingers trace lazy circles on my thigh under the water. "I'd forgotten how magical this place can be."
I snuggle closer to him, relishing the warmth of his skin against mine. "See? Sometimes it pays to be spontaneous."
James drags me closer, his lips brushing my ear. "You've always been the adventurous one, darling. What would I do without you?"
"Probably work yourself into an early grave," I tease, but there's a hint of truth behind my words.
His arms tighten around me. "I know I've been...difficult lately. With the baby coming, I just want everything to be perfect."
"James, our life is already perfect. This little one," I guide his hand to my barely swollen belly, "is just going to make it even better."
A giggle and a chuckle from nearby lets us know we're not alone. Then a young couple saunters up to the hot spring. The man eyes us with a touch of humor in his expression. "Hey, sorry, didn't know anybody was here. We'll visit the lake instead. Have fun, guys."
As soon as the couple has left the vicinity, it's time for me to seduce my hubby.
"You know," I whisper, my lips brushing his ear, "we're all alone out here. No one would know if we..."
He stops blinking. "Holly, we can't. What if someone comes?"
I grin wickedly. "That's kind of the point, sweetie-pie."
Before he can protest further, I straddle his lap, relishing the way his breathing becomes labored. His hands instantly grip my hips as his resolve crumbles. I can feel him hardening beneath me, and I roll my hips provocatively.
"Holly," he groans, his dick stiffening more every second. "You're impossible to resist."
"And you love it."
I nibble his lips briefly, then plunge my tongue between them, swirling and licking until James is grunting and roughly fondling my tits. While our tongues twine, his hands roam my body with even more fervor. Breaths bluster out of my nostrils while James grunts and growls, the sounds reverberating off the trees. The hot spring bubbles around us, providing a delicious contrast to the cool air on our exposed skin. I reach between us, guiding him to my entrance.
James peels his lips away from mine. "Are you sure?"
I rise just enough to let him think I might stop, then sink back down inch by mind-blowing inch. My gasp mingles with the steam as the exquisite fullness of his cock stretches me. His head falls back, a guttural moan spilling from his lips, and his fingers dig into my hips with a need that mirrors my own. I catch my lip between my teeth, relishing the way he fills me so completely and the water sloshes around us in a gentle, erotic rhythm.
The heat of the spring contrasts with the cool air, making every touch, every movement, electric. I lean forward, my breasts grazing his chest, as I kiss the line of his jaw. His hands slide up my back, pulling me closer, and I can feel every muscle in his body tense with restraint. Every subtle shift of our bodies unleashes another wave of pleasure that ripples through me, and I have to fight to keep from crying out.
"God, Holly," he groans while he goes on fucking me. "You feel better than anything in the world."
I nip at his earlobe. "So do you, baby. I've missed this...missed us."
"You are a wanton goddess, luring me into your temple of decadence, making me your willing slave." His hands glide up my back as he pulls me closer. "I'm sorry I've been so distracted lately. You deserve better."
I silence him with another kiss, pouring all my love and devotion into the lip-lock. I increase my pace, chasing the climax that's mounting inside me. James' hips buck up to meet mine, driving deeper with every powerful thrust. The water around us churns, mirroring our passion. I can feel my orgasm approaching as its tingling heat spreads through me and straight into my core. His cock feels so damn good inside me, hot and hard and pulsing with the need to come. James senses it too, his fingers finding my clit and circling it with practiced precision.
"That's it, darling," he murmurs against my neck, his voice rough. "Let go for me."
His words push me over the edge, and I erupt with a cry that echoes through the air, my body clenching his cock in pulsating waves. Half strangled cries burst from my lips. James follows soon after, pounding into me like a maniac until he finally releases a deep, groaning shout as he spills everything he has inside my body.
We cling to each other, panting and laughing tenderly as we come down from our high. I rest my forehead against his, savoring the intimacy of the moment.
"I love you so much, James."
He places a gentle kiss on my lips. "I love you too, Holly. More than anything. Can't wait to meet our first child."
"Me too. But we'll have to wait several more months for that."
We stay entwined for a few minutes more, basking in the afterglow and the warmth of the spring.
Eventually, James glances at his watch and sighs. "We really should get going, love. Eve and Val will be wondering where we've got to."
"I guess you're right. But this little detour was worth it, wasn't it?"
He sweeps wet hair away from my face. "Absolutely, pet. Though I fear I'll be distracted all day now, thinking about an encore performance."
We climb out of the spring, the cool air raising goosebumps on our damp skin. As we dry off and get dressed, I can't help but admire the way James' clothes cling to his still-damp body.
He catches me staring and winks. "Later, darling. I promise."
We make our way back to the main building, our skin still flushed from our encounter in the hot spring. As we approach the conference room, I smooth down my sundress and run a hand through my damp hair. James adjusts his collar, trying to look presentable.
"Do you think they'll notice?" I whisper, suddenly feeling like a teenager sneaking in after curfew.
James chuckles. "Darling, we work for a chain of naturist resorts. I doubt Eve or Val will be scandalized by a bit of post-coital glow."
As we enter the room, we find the big bosses already seated at the large oak table, heads bent over a stack of papers. They glace up as we approach, wearing identical knowing smiles.
"Well, well," Eve drawls. "Looks like someone decided to attend the meeting after all."
Eve's knowing smirk should probably make me blush, but I rarely get embarrassed. The things I did with James when we first met...ooh-la-la. If that didn't mortify me, nothing will.
"We were just getting reacquainted with the facilities," I say breezily, taking a seat across from the bosses while James settles into a chair beside me. "Gotta make sure everything's up to snuff, huh? I assume that's why we're here."
Val snorts. "I'm sure you conducted a very thorough inspection."
Though Val has a sexy Brazilian accent, it can't compete with James's British accent.
My hubby clears his throat, all business now as he smooths down his slightly rumpled shirt. "Right then, shall we get started? I know you want to review the quarterly numbers first and then discuss any maintenance issues. Correct?"
While James launches into his agenda, I find my mind wandering. The warm glow from our hot spring rendezvous still lingers, and I can't help but steal glances at my husband. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he pores over spreadsheets with Eve and Val, but there's a newfound lightness to his demeanor. I catch his eye, and he winks.
"So, as you can see from these figures," James is explaining, "our occupancy rates have increased by fifteen percent since last quarter. The new yoga retreat package has been particularly successful. With Meredith and Ryan at the helm these days, the South Seas property has a bright future ahead."
I snuggle up to my honey. "And we can't wait to take on the Florida resort. James and I are so excited about this project. Another family-friendly property is exactly what the chain needs."
My hubby kisses my cheek. "Precisely, pet."
Now it's time for us to move on to the Caribbean resort that's heading into the final phases of construction. Once we've said goodbye to the staff, Eve and Val take us aside for a private chat.
"We know the South Seas resort is very naughty," Eve acknowledges. "But the Caribbean version looks to be, well...even naughtier. We gave the general manager carte blanch to mold it into something spectacular."
Before we can ask any questions, Val and Eve walk away. They wear strangely knowing smiles as they leave us.
After our overnight stay, it's time to move on. And we bump into some old friends who will be working with us at the new the Florida project.
"Vanessa! Craig!" I shout with genuine joy. "Come on over here. It's been too long since we saw you guys. Look, James, the Hathaways are here."
James grins at the sight of our old friends. "Well, bugger me. What a lovely surprise."
Vanessa and Craig Hathaway make their way over to us, both sporting deep tans and easy smiles. Craig's salt-and-pepper hair is tousled from the ocean breeze, while Vanessa's chestnut locks are pulled back in a bun. They seem blissfully relaxed and happy, a far cry from the stressed-out couple we met last year at the South Seas resort. They'd been divorced back then, but they remarried not long after their time on Heirani Motu.
"Holly! James!" Vanessa exclaims, pulling us both into a warm hug. "We were hoping to run into you two lovebirds."
Craig shakes James's hand before giving me a friendly peck on the cheek. "How've you been? We heard about the little one on the way. Congratulations."
Vanessa gives me a big hug. "I'm so happy that you and James will be running the new resort. You guys played a big part in helping me and Craig realize we should never have divorced. Our children were thrilled that we remarried, and so were our grandkids."
After an update on the new resort and an overnight stay, it's time to visit the final property on our itinerary—the Caribbean resort.
As our plane descends toward the sparkling turquoise waters of the Caribbean, I can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in my stomach. This new resort is our most ambitious project yet, and I'm eager to see how it's shaping up.
James wraps his arm around my shoulders. "Well, pet, are you ready to see the most audacious Au Naturel property ever conceived?"
"You bet, sweetie-pie. I have a feeling this one's going to be extraordinary."
The moment we step off the plane, the balmy air envelops us like a warm embrace. Palm trees sway in the gentle breeze, and the scent of tropical flowers fills the air—different flowers from what we're used to on Heirani Motu.
Our driver, a cheerful local called Miguel, greets us with a wide smile. "Welcome to the Caribbean, Mr. and Mrs. Bythesea."
"We're so happy to be here," I declare.
Miguel loads our bags into a sleek convertible. "All the employees are eager for your arrival. Not everything is up and running yet, mostly the forward-facing areas. But you'll be amazed by what the boss has done."
As our car winds along the coastal road, the lush landscape unfolds before us. Pristine beaches give way to verdant hills, and colorful bougainvillea spills over stone walls. I can't help but feel a sense of pride. We chose this location well. Eve and Val won't be disappointed.
The resort comes into view as we round a bend, and I gasp. It's even more stunning than I imagined. Elegant white buildings with red-tiled roofs nestle into the hillside, cascading down toward a crescent-shaped private beach. Lush gardens bursting with tropical flowers surround the property, creating an air of secluded luxury. But as we slide into a parking spot, I realize just how incredible this new addition to the Au Naturel world will be. No one, not even a clairvoyant could guess what's coming.
But my oh my, everyone is going to love this resort. That's a certainty.