The Proposal(78)

Emma’s sassiness began to waver, and suddenly she didn’t think she could say the words. “Um, well…I want us in the hot-tub.”

“And?” Aidan prompted as he reached around to unhook her bra with quick, expert precision.

“I want your mouth on me.”

“You do?” He whisked her panties away, leaving her feeling very vulnerable under his hungry gaze. He brought his thumb to her mouth and traced her bottom lip. “You want my mouth here?”

“No,” she murmured.

His fingers trailed down over her chin and down her neck to cup her breast. “You want my mouth here?” he repeated.

She shook her head. Releasing her breast, he slid his hand down her hip to cup the mound between her legs. “Do want my mouth here?”

“Yes. Please,” she whimpered as his hand began to work her into a frenzy.

“Then come here.”

Emma cried out in frustration when Aidan took his hand away. He backed up toward the hot tub. She watched as his deliciously naked form climbed inside. He crooked his finger at her. Still clutching the belt, she let it fall from her fingers to clatter to the floor. When she stepped into the hot tub, Aidan was still standing. Gently, he pushed her to have a seat on the side. Kneeling down before her, his hands went to her knees to widen her legs.

Glancing up at her, Aidan feathered his fingertips back and forth over her outer thighs, causing her to shiver. Emma bit down on her lip to keep from arching her hips toward him. Leaning over, he began tediously kissing and nibbling his way up the inside of her thigh. Just when his warm breath hovered over her mound, he turned and began to give her other thigh the same attention. “Aidan…”

“What babe?”

“Stop being a tease,” she murmured.

His laugh vibrated against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. He raised his head. “I’m sorry. You did tell me where you wanted my mouth, right?”

“Yes.”

Dipping his head back between her legs, Aidan licked a slow trail up her moistened slit. His fingers came to spread her warmth before he thrust his tongue inside. As he plunged in and out of her, Emma bit down on her lip to keep her vocal cries silent, but a deep moan rumbled through her chest. With one hand, she grasped the side of the hot-tub while the other went to the strands of Aidan’s hair.

After he removed his tongue from inside her and began circling and suckling her clit, he thrust one finger and then two into her. Mimicking the crooking he had done before with his finger, he hit her g-spot, and Emma threw her head back and screamed. As he continued to assault her with his fingers and tongue, she cried out his name. Her hand abandoned his hair and both went to grip the sides of the hot-tub. Her hips moved against his mouth and fingers, forcing him deeper, as she lifted her ass on and off the side of the hot-tub. Just when she thought she couldn’t stand anymore, she tensed as she came hard and fast.

“Aidan! Oh yes! YES!” she cried.

Although she was still clenching around his fingers, Aidan used his other arm to pull her off the side of the hot-tub to straddle him. Instead of having her face him, he turned her to ride him the opposite way. He replaced his fingers with his pulsing erection. He groaned against her back when he slid deep inside. Gripping Emma’s hips, he worked her on and off his cock.

Emma leaned back so she could turn her head to kiss him. Her arm curved around to wrap her fingers in his tousled hair. As his tongue plunged into her mouth, his hands left her waist to cup her aching breasts. He kneaded the flesh and twisted her nipples into hardened peaks, causing her to gasp with pleasure into his mouth.

“Can you take it harder, babe?” he panted against her cheek.

“Yes.”

His hands left her breasts, and he once again gripped her waist. He raised his hips to thrust harder as he pushed her on and off his cock. Emma glanced over her shoulder at him before clenching her walls tight around him. “Oh fuck, Em,” he muttered before throwing his head back against the hot tub wall.

Bracing her hands on her thighs, she rode him faster and faster until they were both grunting and groaning with pleasure as the sound of smacking skin and thrashing water echoed through the room. After awhile, Aidan asked in a ragged breath, “Are you close?”

“Maybe,” she replied.

His response was to take one of his hands and bring it between her legs. The moment his fingers rubbed against her clit, she came undone. She cried out his name again as she collapsed back against him, resting her head against his shoulder. He gave a few more hard thrusts before spilling himself inside her.

Once Aidan finished convulsing, he wrapped his arms tightly around her before kissing a moist trail up her neck. “Damn, that was worth the wait.”