Caught Inside by CJ Hawk Read Free Book Online

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my head, I needed that brownie.
    I drank my second glass of wine while
reading up on Trey, learning all about him, his past and his
daughter - which was a shock. But mostly, I looked at pictures of
him half naked posing on the beach. Making me yearn to get my
slender fingers over that chest with a bottle of tanning
oil.
    By the last bite of the brownie, I
felt a bit better. I heard the timer of the hot tub bubbles kick on
and the smell of sultry aroma of vanilla waft through the air. I
took my laptop inside, kicked my heels by the backdoor and had my
dress off, and a plush towel wrapped around me in less than five. I
poured one more glass of wine and then let the ocean air caress my
naked body as I dropped the towel next to the side of the hot tub
and crawled in.
    The smell of vanilla was relaxing. The
sounds of the ocean waves competed with the bubbles. I hit the
remote for the stereo to turn on some calm meditation music on as I
lie back in the hot tub lounger and let the bubbles tickle me in
places I liked a man to touch. I set the half glass of wine off to
the side. Between the special brownie and the wine - I was feeling
it. I let my hands wander over my naked body under the water while
conjuring up the image of Trey with his surfboard on the beach. The
one Henry busted me practically humming over.
    His green eyes were so intense
competing against that bright white smile that popped off his tan
skin. His hair was a bit longer and blonder back then, with just
enough curl to make me want to wrap my fingers up in it. His hair
was shorter now, but still too long to pass for an executive. Crop
that hair off and gel it forward, black sleek business suit and I
could have me my very own secret agent. That tingled my parts,
causing my hands to wander between my legs.
    I felt the swell of my clitoris under
the water as I slowly separated my legs. I reached out of the water
and lifted my towel to uncover my waterproof vibrator I had
grabbed, knowing full well where my intentions would end up this
evening. I had a Trey to work out of my system, because a man like
him was not part of my career plan. A man like him would just steal
my heart and wreak havoc on my life, causing me to make career
mistakes I did not need to make. Trey was my eighth-grade
heartthrob all over again, in a wicked way. He was the
blonde-haired surfer boy I tried to date many a times after and
realized they were only interested in two things. The surf and
casual sex. Trey was obviously known for casual sex. I needed to
woman up and work him out the only way that was safe.
    I laid my head back, closed my eyes,
let my left hand gently massage my nipples while my right hand
turned on the vibration button on the end of the vibrator. I let
the pulsing vibrations tease between my legs while I spread my legs
open more. The water bubbles teased up to my ass and tickled my
lips. I pressed the soft round end of the vibrator against my
swollen clitoris and pictured Trey's fingers massaging me. It
wasn't hard to conjure him up in the hot tub with me. He had been
with me mentally all day.
    I let the soft tip slowly slide in and
out a few times, and then I set the pulsation back against my
clitoris. I toyed with myself like this for minutes as I bit my
lower lip and felt my body slide deeper into the hot tub. My finger
pinched my left nipple, and my hips arched up a bit as I slid the
vibrator in deep. Deep and pulsating sensations tingled through my
body. I felt the ache and desire, build within me. I knew I could
make myself cum. I had done it plenty of times to keep myself from
being too wound up. However, this time, as I did it thinking of
Trey, I felt as if my own orgasm was not enough. That having Trey
actually complete the task would be far better than
myself.
    I opened my eyes, looked up at the
stars. I let my left hand wander down and rub my clitoris as my
right hand thrust the vibrator in and out, faster, deeper, and then
I felt the wave of completion rush