Chapter 10
I satin the private hot tub with Bailey later that night. The sun descended over the horizon, creating the perfect painting in the sky. The pinkish-purple hue mixed with a few clouds looked breathtaking. Almost as beautiful as Bailey did in her tiny bikini.
The second I saw her in nothing but string, I knew I was done for.
“This feels amazing,” she practically moaned as she stepped into the heated water. I followed suit, her sultry tone making my dick twitch in my swim trunks.
Since there wasn’t a chance I could sit next to her without getting hard, I sat on the opposite side of the tub instead.
Calling me out, she questioned, “Why so far away?”
I smiled despite my mind being twisted up with thoughts and emotions I couldn’t control, label, or even understand.
I wanted her more than I ever wanted anyone, and now we were playing these roles where everything was suddenly starting to blend. This was only day one, and it was messing with my already confused mind. Today was rough on me. I was very much a method actor, and I didn’t just perform a character. I become my character, and they become me.
We were one and the same.
“You’ve been awfully quiet.” Bailey splashed some water on me. “Penny for your thoughts?”
“Just a penny?” I cocked my head to the side in a teasing manner. “That’s all I’m worth to you?”
She smirked, and it lit up her entire face. “Are we wheeling and dealing? How much money would it take for your deepest, darkest thoughts?”
I shook my head. “You don’t want to know that.”
She wiggled her eyebrows. “But I do.”
“Well then, it’s going to cost you.”
“How much?”
“As the highest-paying actress in our industry, it won’t be cheap.”
She ordered, “Try me.”
Unable to resist, I stated, “It’s going to cost you a kiss.”
“Oh. Just a kiss? What’s the catch?”
I grinned, loving the fact she knew there’d be more from me.
“You’ll have to do it now, and you have to straddle my lap as you kiss me.”
“Wow.”
“I told you, I don’t come cheap.”
She thought about it for a second before she negotiated, “Fine, but you have to tell me first.”
I nodded. “Alright.”
“You want to shake on it?”
“No, I know where you live.”
She chuckled, sucking in her bottom lip.
Eyeing her up and down for a moment, I confessed, “That scene today…”
“Yeah, tell me about it. It was a lot, but you nailed it, Aires. Do you know how hard it is to film a scene like that in one take? That’s unheard of.”
I didn’t hesitate to admit, “I pictured you as Quinn, and it’s crazy because you’re actually playing her. That’s all I kept thinking about, how I’d react if we were in a real situation like that. How I’d risk my life to save you, Bay. The panic, the fear, the devastation of losing you… that all felt real to me.”
If the expression on her face was any indication of how she felt about what I just shared, I wouldn’t survive it.
I craved to kiss her.
To touch her.
To taste her.
To really make her mine.
With a set of hazy eyes and a soaking wet body, she stood in front of me, smirking.
Waiting.
I rubbed my first two fingers over my lips, contemplating what to do next. I knew what I wanted, and as much as I tried to talk myself out of it…
I couldn’t.
The urge was too powerful.
Too consuming.
“Bay,” I rasped, hanging on by an extremely thin thread.
“I love it when you call me that.”
I leaned back against the hot tub, taking a second to look at her. To really appreciate the beauty of Bailey Pierce-McGraw. Her face was flushed. Her eyes were dilated. She was a vision I was addicted to. Our time together was never enough, and even when we were in each other’s presence, I wanted more.
She was gorgeous.
Stunning.
Goddamn breathtaking.
Her long brown hair flowed loosely around her face. Her eyes were alive and vibrant as if they were beaming in my direction. My girl was turned on.
She wanted…
Me.
“That was probably the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.”
“I doubt that.” I grabbed her face. “But what are you going to do about it?”
“Exactly what you’re thinking.”
“So do it.”
I grabbed the back of her neck, tugging her toward me. Slamming my lips against hers, she silenced me with one rough kiss.
One hell of a kiss.
I kissed her like I was never going to see her again.
Like she belonged to me.
Like she was home.
Like she’d always be my home.
Gripping the back of her thighs, I effortlessly moved her onto my lap to mold us into one person. Our hearts beat profusely in line with one another.
Panting.
Groaning.
Needing.
Longing.
My cock throbbed.
My balls ached.
Her pussy was right there against my dick.
When she started rocking her hips, I almost lost my shit, claiming her right then and there with water splashing everywhere all around us, smacking into our frenzied skin. Soft moans escaped her lips as her fingernails dug into my back as she continued to ride me.
She was like an angel and a demon at the same time. She was sinful as much as she was heavenly in my arms.
“I want you…” she whispered, reading my mind.
“Ever since the first time I kissed you, I knew there was no going back from you, and I’m not saying this to sleep with you.”
She smiled against my mouth. “We already did that.”
“Alright, well, I’m not saying this to fuck you, Bay.”
She smiled again. “I know that.”
“I thought you wanted to keep this professional?”
“Who said we can’t do both?”
“Every sane person known to man.”
“Fuck ’em.”
“See, this is the same shit you used to pull when we were kids. You know I can’t say no to you, and you’re the reason I turned out to be the bad boy when, in reality, you’re a very naughty girl.”
She pecked my lips. “I thought you liked it when I was a bad girl…”
“Fuck me,” I painfully groaned.
“You started it.”
“I did, didn’t I?”
She giggled, nodding with her mouth still over mine until her breathing hitched when I reached for the string of her top and pulled it free.
I hoarsely murmured against her lips, “Bay, once I start this, there will be no going back for us. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch of your skin again. Until I’m etched so far into your mind, you’ll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.”
With wide eyes, she swallowed hard, breathing out, “Promise?”
Her gaze set me on fire, and my adrenaline kicked into overdrive. I loved having her look at me like that. I never wanted her to stop looking at me in that way … the way that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world.
She licked her lips, giving me all the answers I needed. The second her tongue touched mine, it turned into its own sensation. Our eyes stayed connected the entire time as she watched my every move like she was trying to engrain it into her memory.
I groaned into the side of her neck, setting soft kisses on her pulse.
Inch by inch, I deliberately took it slow. Gradually crawling my way down her body, lightly skimming my lips across her bare breasts, I ignited tingles all over her milky white skin.
Sucking her nipple into my mouth, I simultaneously caressed the other with my hand, leaving her core weakening beneath me while chills crept up and down her awaiting body. Her back arched, wanting more, and I happily obliged.
Giving her what she craved.
I stood, taking her with me before I sat her out of the water on the edge of the hot tub. “You’re going to sit here,” I declared, never stopping the torment of my lips on her mouth. “And I’m going to eat here.”
With that, I untied her bottoms and devoured every last inch of her skin with my greedy, heady glare. I took in her beautiful naked glory. Starting from her rosy cheeks down to her perfectly flushed, perky tits, right where I wanted to look the most.
Her pussy, spread eagle for me.
I softly blew cool air over her clit. Her breathing was heavy and deep, and her skin was warm from the water and my assault. I glanced up at her with a mischievous stare, making sure to lick my lips as I continued my way down before I tenderly, slowly skimmed her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh my God,” she purred, shuddering.
“I’ve barely licked you, and your legs are already shaking. That what you want, Bay? For me to kiss you here?”
“Please,” she begged.
Our eyes locked.
She just about came undone when my tongue flicked her clit. Another moan escaped her lips just from the anticipation of what I was going to do to her next.
“Like this?” I taunted, sucking her nub into my thirsty mouth.
She didn’t say a word. She could barely breathe.
“Or…” I sucked her clit, moving my head from side to side. “Like this?”
She loudly panted, which earned her a smile. I didn’t even try to hide it.
“Feels good, yeah?”
“Yes...”
With my middle finger, I gently pushed through her opening. Continuing my torture with my tongue on her clit for a few more seconds, I enjoyed the feel of her slickness against my finger. She whimpered as I dove my tongue as far as it would go in her cunt. When I eased in a second finger next, she released another whimper.
Savoring both the taste and the feel of her all at once, I had her body completely at my command. She melted against my touch, consumed by everything I gave her and craving more.
Sucking her clit harder and firmer, I was relentless in my pursuit to have her come over and over again on my fingers and mouth.
“Oh God, right there,” she panted.
Pushing in and out with a steady rhythm, I worked her over. Making her squirm.
Entirely at my mercy.
“Right there?” I mocked, pushing harder against that rigid spot inside her.
Her back arched. Her impending orgasm completely consumed her. She was close, almost there. I could tell by how tight her pussy became and how it pulsated.
Up and down.
Left and right.
Licking.
Sucking.
Fucking her with my tongue.
Within minutes, her legs started to shake, and she couldn’t keep her eyes open. Her hands immediately gripped my hair, and I grunted in satisfaction.
“Hmm … ah … mmm…” She exhaled, coming hard.
Fast.
All the way down my face and neck.
The next thing she knew, I was kissing her. Letting her taste herself all over my mouth as I pulled out my cock and placed the tip of my dick at her opening.
She rocked her hips, beckoning me to keep going.
I did.
“Are you okay?” I whispered into her mouth.
“Hmm…”
“You’re so tight, so good. Your pussy was made for me, Bay.”
Nothing compared or even came close to the feeling of this girl or the sensations that only she stirred within me. This was more than just sex, more than just two bodies coming together, more than anything I ever experienced before.
This was her.
Mine.
“Fuck, how can you feel this good?”
“Mmm…” That was all she could reply.
“Open your eyes. Look at me.”
She did.
“There’s my girl.”
So warm.
So wet.
So perfect.
I claimed her mouth while I was claiming her pussy.
Thrusting in harder, I manipulated her clit with my fingers.
I positioned my knee a little higher, her leg inclined with mine. Her breathing raced, and I knew I was hitting her G-spot better from that angle.
My forehead hovered above hers as we caught our breaths, trying to find a rhythm in unison. My thrusts became harder and rougher, her body responding to everything I was giving.
Everything I was taking…
Our bodies moved like we were made for each other.
Her eyes dilated in pleasure but also in pain. I immediately lapped at her breasts, unable to get enough of her.
“Aires,” she breathed out, and I swear my cock got harder.
I moved back up to her face, and our mouths parted as we both panted profusely. Desperately trying to cling to every sensation of our skin-on-skin contact, I felt myself start to come apart, and she was right there with me.
Long.
Powerful.
Utterly mind-blowing.
Climaxing all down my shaft, she took me right over with her. I shook with my release and passionately kissed her before I kissed all around her face.
Her neck.
Her breasts.
She giggled, making me hard again.
We stayed like that for a long time. I don’t know how long it was before we stepped out of the hot tub and went up to our room. Pulling her in my arms, she fell fast asleep on my chest as I softly played with her hair.
For the first time, I slept through the night with her wrapped in my arms.
I was content.
Happy.
Excited.
Exactly how I knew I’d be.