In the bathroom, he handed her a glass of wine and proffered the open bag of chips. She grinned as she dipped her hand into it. "Yum! My favorite."
"I know."
She ate another chip. "Do you have bubble bath?"
"Fuck no."
She laughed. "Somehow I didn't think so."
"We can do this, though." He grabbed a bottle of body wash from the shower and dumped half of it into the tub.
"Oh my God that smells good." She took the bottle from him to peer at it. "Bvlgari?" She raised big eyes to him. "How much money did you just pour in the tub?"
He shrugged and pulled his sweater off over his head. Yeah, that distracted her. Her hand dropped to her side and her gaze moved over his chest and abs. He lifted his chin at her. "It's getting steamy in here. You better take off that dress."
She smiled and set the bottle of body wash and her glass of wine on the vanity. She removed the gold chains from around her neck and dropped them beside the wineglass, then sat on the closed toilet and worked off the tights she was wearing. Standing, she pulled her dress up and over her head, to reveal a tiny black thong and a black lace bra that was so low cut her nipples nearly showed.
Tanner gulped. All that smooth golden skin made his hands tingle and his dick hard. "Jesus," he said hoarsely.
"Do you have an elastic band or something I can use to put my hair up?"
He grimaced. "Uh … maybe in the kitchen. Hang on." He strode bare-chested and painfully erect back out to the kitchen and dug around in a drawer, where he found a rubber band that had come with a bunch of asparagus. He held it up to her as he entered the bathroom.
She took it and grinned. "It'll work." In seconds she had her long hair up on top of her head in a pile of messy loops.
He reached for her and set his hands on her bare waist. He could almost close his big hands right around her. "You are so fucking gorgeous," he said, his voice husky.
She set her hands on his pecs and slid them down. "You are too." She reached for his pants and opened the fastener at the top. Then her hand dipped lower and cupped his cock. "Mmm. Wow."
He throbbed against her palm, through his boxer-briefs and dress pants. A groan rose in his throat. She caressed him with a firm touch that had sweat beading on his forehead, then she drew down the zipper and reached into his clothes.
Her touch on his bare, aching dick nearly made him explode with pleasure. Every nerve ending jumped with the onslaught of pleasure.
"Beautiful," she whispered, stroking him.
"Ah, Christ … " He reached over to turn off the water, the tub now full of fragrant bubbles. "Get in, Katelyn."
She smiled and released him. He shoved his pants and underwear down and took his socks off along with them while she unfastened her bra and slipped it off. She dropped it onto the vanity and then shimmied out of her panties with a wriggle of her hips and a shake of her tits that had lust slicing through him.
She stepped into the tub and slowly lowered herself into the water, bubbles surrounding her up to her chin. "I don't know if there are enough bubbles. A little more, it would probably be over my head."
He grinned and handed over her wineglass. "Smart-ass."
He joined her in the tub, facing her, his legs on the outside of hers. She leaned back against the tub and their skin slid together in the hot water, glimpses of her nipples teasing him through the bubbles. He watched her sip her wine, her green eyes glowing.
"This is really decadent," she murmured.
Water lapped as he moved his legs against her smooth ones. "Yep."
"I like it."
"Me too. And here I thought I wasn't a bath guy."
This was a new experience for them. Back in college, opportunities to do something like this hadn't existed, with him living in a dorm and her living with her dad. They had showered together, which had been hot but had also been largely about efficiency.
Her toes found his hard cock in the water and brushed over it. She gave him a wicked little smile. He wanted to toss the wineglasses aside and haul her onto his lap. His blood heated and lust pulsed in his balls. He fought for patience, letting the heat of the water seep into their bodies, relaxing their muscles … except it wasn't working for him. He was strung so taut, wanting her so bad he ached with it.
"Keep that up, baby, and you'll find yourself on my lap impaled on my dick."