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Darcy
I tossed and turned for about an hour, then decided I would go back out to the hot tub to warm up. I grabbed the half-empty bottle of wine with me and took a swig of it on my way. I was still pretty drunk, but a top off would help warm me up, too.
I froze when I got out to the hot tub. Thane was already in there with a glass of whisky. My head was swimming, but I was freezing, so I decided to join him.
“You couldn’t sleep too?” I said. It was an obvious statement, but I wasn’t sure what else to say.
“Correct, and it’s all your fault.”
“My fault? What did I do?”
“You let me see you in that sexy bikini, and you just did it again,” he said, staring at me intensely. “Do you want to see what it did to me?”
I stared down, then back up into his eyes. My jaw dropped. “Are you naked?”
He grinned. “Of course, I am. I thought I would be alone, and since I sleep naked, I didn’t bother putting anything on.”
I sat there for a moment. Then I stood up.
“Don’t leave. You know you want to check it out,” he egged me on.
I sat back down. “I do not. I’m only sitting back down because I’m freezing.”
We were both silent, and each drank our drinks, trying hard not to look at each other. All I could think about was the fact that he was naked and sitting right across from me. My heart rate accelerated, and my cheeks burned (and it wasn’t from the hot tub). The more I tried to put it out of my mind, the more my mind pictured him naked. I drank the rest of the bottle and swayed.
“Woah, you should take it easy there, Darce,” Thane warned me.
“Shut up,” I told him.
“I’ll tell you what. I’ll shut up after you do one thing.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Kiss me,” he said.
“I’m not kissing you,” I told him.
“Fine. I’ll kiss you then. If you don’t respond, I’ll leave you alone from now on. But, if you respond, then I’ll do whatever I can to get you in my bed.”
My jaw dropped. It was a challenge. I simply couldn’t turn down a challenge. Besides, it would be good to have things return to normal again.
“You’re on,” I agreed.
He came and sat beside me, and my heart faltered by his close proximity.
He took his hands and placed them on either side of my face and bent his head down, brushing his warm lips across mine ever so gently. My breath caught in my throat.
He intensified the pressure, parting my lips with his tongue. Juices flooded down to my hot center, and I tried to control myself and not react, but it was too much. I wanted his hands all over me. I wanted him to touch me. I needed to have him inside me. I wound my arms around his neck and pulled him in.
Thane groaned and reached up to slide his fingers under the top of my bikini, rubbing my nipples. Blood coursed through my veins with an added urgency at his touch.
“Darcy,” he said in between kisses. He slid his hand between my legs, pulling my bikini bottom out of the way, and pushed two fingers inside, moaning when they met the hot thick liquid.
He moved his fingers expertly inside and nearly drove me mad with desire. I reached down and grabbed him in my hand and our eyes locked. I pumped him hard until he moaned my name.
“Damn, woman. Slow down!” Thane begged. “Sit on me. Sit on my hard cock, Darcy.”