He had one more day off and wished to spend time with her, not share her with her cousin.
“You want a go?” James asked after helping Shannon up from the ground where he’d just put her.
“No, thanks. I will take your cousin though.”
James walked off muttering to himself. At least he’s wearing clothes for the moment. Dimitri got up from the chair and moved to where Shannon stood, hands on her hips and breathing hard.
“You okay?”
She looked up at him, sweaty and winded. “Sure. I love getting my ass kicked by him.”
“Do you have to work today?”
She shook her head, still breathing hard.
“Come on,” he said.
“Where are you taking me?”
“Just hush, Shannon.” He took her hand and led her to his car. Once she was in the passenger seat, he got behind the wheel and started the engine.
She kept her silence as he drove back to his house. They walked inside after they parked. Down the hall, he escorted her to the bathroom and knelt by his sunken tub as he adjusted the water, and began to fill it.
Back on his feet, he went to the cabinet and withdrew a small pouch. He tipped some of the contents in the increasing water. Immediately the room filled with the combined smells of rosemary and spearmint.
“What’s that?”
“Bath salts. Lis left them here a while ago. She uses this one after training for her triathlon. She claims this helps in removing mental and physical fatigue as well as restoring her energy and alertness.”
Facing her, he took in the exhaustion upon her features. Without another word, he went to her and lowered the zipper on her bra. She stared at him as he slid it from her torso. Then he dropped to his knees and tugged down those damn enticing boy shorts, as well as her panties. After getting up, he found a pair of scissors and cut the wrappings off her feet.
Ignoring, or doing his best to, the fact she stood before him completely naked, he said, “Get in.”
She climbed in and when it covered her up to her chin, he shut off the faucets. He placed a towel behind her head then brushed a kiss over her forehead before walking out of the room. A short time later, he returned with a shirt of his for her to wear and found her where he’d left her.
Standing over her, he looked down into the water at her firm breasts and bit back his groan. Christ, he wanted her so much. Her eyes remained closed and he allowed his gaze to linger along her toned legs and up to where they met.
“You planning on joining me or were you just going to stand there?”
He tore his stare from the juncture of her thighs and found her watching him, amusement and relaxation upon her face.
“Well, I do like what I see.”
“As do I, but were you to climb in here, I could do more than just look at you clothed.”
He needed no other encouragement. It didn’t take him long to shuck his clothing and lower himself into the bath. The water, still hot, made him moan in pleasure. He settled beside her and she rested her hand on his thigh.
“Want the jets on?”
“Mmm.”
He took it as a yes and reached out and around to press the button. The machine started up and soon the jets and the pulsing water they created were massaging them.
“You need a hot tub,” she remarked.
“Do I?”
“Well, wouldn’t it be nice to sit out in one and watch the sunset. Or sunrise?”
Her fingers moved closer to his cock yet still didn’t touch.
“Yes,” he said.
“See. It could be so nice.”
Taking her hand, he placed it where he wanted it, on him—not near his shaft. “And this hot tub would make you happy?”
She readjusted herself so she straddled his lap, her pussy rubbing along his shaft before she took him deep. “I think it would be awesome to have you fuck me outside in a hot tub.”
He palmed her breasts, struggling to stay focused on the conversation. It wasn’t easy, not with her wet sheath cradling him. Tugging on her nipples, he watched her head drop back as she captured her lower lip in