“I think I may be able to help with that.” Slowly tugging on the tab, I felt the first few teeth of the zipper give way. “No one can see in here, nor can anyone see us up on the roof.”
“I thought so,” she murmured in reply, pushing up on her toes to plant a chaste kiss on my lips.
My cock was just starting to react when she suddenly twisted out of my grip and, with an excited squeal, turned and took off up the stairs. It took me a second to follow her playful laughter to the roof, and when I caught up with her, it was just in time to see her kicking off her shoes. Her dress hit the deck next along with her underwear, and she slipped into the warm water.
Steam rose off the surface, making her seem almost ethereal in the moonlight as a hand broke the surface and beckoned me over. “You coming, or am I going to have to start without you?”
Chapter 20
Addy
Marco’s low rumbling laugh filled the air. “Jesus. Every time, you surprise me.”
“You don’t like it?” I asked, my tone light. My heart was galloping like a damn Derby winner in the making, but I didn’t let him see how nervous the question made me.
He walked closer to the tub, reaching out to hit the digital control on a panel on the side. Jets and bubbles started up as he lifted his T-shirt over his head.
“Do I like it?” he asked as he dropped the shirt on the deck.
Holy fuck, he was sexy. It was really hard to concentrate with all those beautiful, hard muscles on show, but this was important.
His lips curled into a smile. “I don’t like it, Addy. I fucking love it. I love that you surprise me, and I love that you don’t wait for me to initiate things.”
“If I had to wait for you, I’d get old before anything happened,” I joked, but my voice got scratchy when he slid his fingers into his waistband.
A devilish smirk appeared on his lips when he noticed my eyes were stuck on his hips. “Just for that, I might make you wait longer before I remove these.”
He fingered the material of his shorts, his gaze like molten lava on mine. “Unless you want to take that back. Especially since you rushed me so the last time.”
Marco climbed into the tub with me, snagging his fingers around my waist and floating me closer to him. His dark eyes were lit up with humor mixed with lust as he peered down at me. “There were so many things I still wanted to do.”
“There were?” Raising an eyebrow, I reached for the hard ridges on his abdomen, tracing them lightly with my fingertips. “What other things?”
His breathing sped up when my hand slowly started traveling south. Tingles erupted in my pussy at the thought of touching him.
Before I could hit my target, one of his hands caught my wrist and he flashed me a smile. “Do you want another show and tell? Or should we just get on with it?”
“Get on with it.” My heart started beating even faster, and my clit hardened. I was already swelling and growing slick. “Definitely get on with it.”
He tilted my head up with a gentle finger under my chin and bent down to give me a deep kiss, his hands flexing on my hips. Gripping them hard as his passionate kisses stole my breath, he set my body alight with need.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
I shook my head, confusion breaking through the lusty haze. “Why?”
“Because I want to taste you, but since I’m not a mermaid, I’m going to need you to sit on the edge.”
Without another word, he climbed to his knees and lifted me to where he wanted me. His eyes were fixed on my bare pussy as he nudged my thighs open wider to allow him the access that he wanted.
His hands slid from my hips to my ass, and he slapped it lightly before moving them to stroke along my thighs. Sticking out his tongue, he ran it along the lines where my panties would’ve been if I was wearing any, kissing the sensitive skin there.
My thighs quivered from how much I wanted him to touch me, but he just grinned up at me. “Patience is a virtue, baby. Just trust me, okay?”
I nodded, but my pulse was racing, and my clit throbbed like it was a beacon that had been activated. “Don’t make me wait too long.”
Marco smirked up at me, tugging my knees apart and leaning forward. “I won’t, but you’re the one in control here, Addy. Tell me if it gets to be too much, yes?”
“Yes,” I whispered because I wasn’t about to say no to that.
When his tongue darted out to lick my seam all the way from the bottom to the top, I let out a low groan and my head fell back in ecstasy. Yes. Yep. Glad I didn’t say no to that.
He repeated the move a few times until I was writhing against his mouth, desperate for him. “Marco. Fuck. Please.”
He hummed against me, his fingers dancing tantalizingly close to my cleft before moving away again. “Give me a few more minutes, hmm?”
“I’ll try.” I shoved one of my hands into his damp hair and the other into my own. My back arched, and I bit my lip to hold back a scream as he tucked back into me.
Raising a teasing hand away from my leg, he brought it to my breast to pinch my nipple. “Fuck. Marco.”
As if he knew how close I was, he eased off me. He kissed my thighs softly, dragging his tongue over them. My earlier desperation for his touch returned instantly, slamming into me with a vengeance.
I moaned loudly and slid my hips forward on the edge. Marco grinned against my soaked flesh but took mercy on
