I laugh at her continued teasing. Seriously though, it’s hard to last any length of time when it’s with her. “I didn’t just buy swimming trunks at the gift shop this afternoon,” I say, and wag my brows at her.
Her eyes widen with intrigue. “No?”
“No, they had something special behind the counter.”
“What are you up to, Luke?”
I pick her up and lift her until she’s on the side of the pool, and I jump out beside her. “Why don’t you come upstairs with me, and I’ll show you.”
A fine shiver goes through her, and I grab her towel and wrap it around her beautiful body. I give Trey a nod for helping me, and as he and his wife swim off, I capture Katee’s hand, grab our duffle bag full of clothes, and pull her close as we head to the elevator bank. The elevator is waiting as we arrive, and when we get off on our floor, she’s shivering. As soon as we enter our room, I flick on the propane fireplace, and place her in front of it until she’s warm.
“Let’s get a shower, and get this chlorine off our bodies,” she suggests. We walk into the bathroom and I turn on the two rain-shower sprays. We strip our wet suits from our bodies, and I lick my lips when I see how pebbled her nipples are.
“Come here,” I say and brush my thumbs over her hard nubs before guiding her under the spray.
“So nice,” she murmurs as I begin to wash her body. I love how comfortable she is in her skin around me. I mean, I’ve always seen her in a bra and panties, since it was her favorite outfit around the house, but now she has no trouble being completely bare in so many ways. Once we’re rinsed off, I wrap her in a towel and take her to the bed. I dim the lights and her gaze is latched on mine as I walk to the bar, pour us each a drink and take my other purchase from the bag.
She goes up on her elbows. “What do you have there?” she asks, trying to see what I’m hiding behind my back.
I hand her a glass of bourbon, and set mine on the nightstand. “I’ll be right back. Drink this, then lay back and get comfortable.”
I hurry to the bathroom, take the muscle massaging wand, aka the vibrator, from the package and clean it with soap and water. I rinse it thoroughly, and my heart beats triple-time in my chest when I walk back into the room. The lights are low, most of the glow coming from the fire and the most beautiful woman I know is on the bed waiting for me.
“Hey,” I say in a soft voice.
“Hey yourself.”
The mattress dips as I sit beside her and run my fingers along her stomach. She shivers beneath my touch. “For a second I thought you were asleep.”
“I am sleepy, but I’m anxious to find out what surprise you have in store for me.”
I produce the muscle massager wand I secretly purchased and she grins. “You’re going to give me a massage?”
I click the button and the end starts vibrating. “They sell these to people who’ve been skiing all day and need something to relax their muscles. You’re always taking care of my body, massaging it when I’m stiff…” She chuckles at that. “I thought it would be nice to take care of you for a change.”
Her hand goes to my bare chest. “Believe me, you’
ve been taking care of me.”
I smile at that. I like that she feels that way. “Lay back, Katee. Let me relax you.”
She rolls over and offers me her back. Her muscles jump at first contact, and then she laughs. “That actually feels kind of good.”
“It has a five-star rating,” I say. She moans and my dick thickens. “What do you think the five stars mean,” I ask as I slowly rub her one shoulder, using a circular motion like the pamphlet instructed. “Do you think it could mean five orgasms?” I tease and her laugh is a little rougher this time.
“I hope so,” she says, and I chuckle with her.
“I want you to relax, Katee. Take three big deep breaths and then let them out slowly,” I say, using the same tactic she uses with me. She breathes in deeply and lets it out, repeating until her body is like putty beneath me. I look her over and smile. I like having her at my mercy like this.
I run the machine all over her back, taking my time with her until she’s a puddle on the bed. I roll it over her ass cheeks, and down her gorgeous legs. Her breathing changes and I think she’s fallen asleep a time or two. Good. This is the exact mood I want her in when I make love to her.
When I complete her back, I put my mouth close to her ear and whisper, “Roll over.”
“I don’t think I can move a muscle,” she whispers, and as she shifts, I help her until she’s on her back. I look over her body, and reach between her legs to widen them.
He lashes flutter until her eyes are closed and her breathing once again levels off. I slow the power down, and lightly massage her breasts, sliding the tip gently over her nipples until they’re hard again. I use the little wand on the fronts of her shoulders, and down her arms. Her soft breathing noises and little moans in her half-sleep, half-awake state, tug at my dick.
Her belly flutters as I lightly roll the tip over her. I change position on the bed until I’m between her spread legs, her soft pink pussy wide open and on display. It takes everything in me not to dive in and taste her, but I want every single muscle in her body tranquil when I take her.