over and over. How many times is this anyway?”
Kate ignored the tingle between her thighs and forced herself to focus on the question. “I’m not quite sure. Ten, I think.”
He groaned. “Well, if Rachel announces she wants to do it again, I say we make a run for it.”
Kate laughed. “I think she might notice.”
Luckily, though, Rachel decided they’d all practiced enough and suggested they go inside and have a drink before dinner. Everyone sighed with relief at that, including Kate. She was eager to be alone with Dawson.
“And where did you two run off to this morning?” Rachel asked, sidling up to Kate in the bar the moment Dawson went to get them something to drink.
“We went on the scavenger hunt like everyone else,” Kate said.
Her friend laughed. “Sure you did.”
Crap. She never was a good liar. “Okay, you caught us. Dawson and I didn’t go on the scavenger hunt. We went sightseeing instead.”
Rachel lifted a brow. “I’d think after two days, you’d have seen all the sights his room has to offer. Or did you spend the day in yours just for a change of scenery?”
Kate shook her head. “We didn’t spend it in either. We had a picnic lunch at Lime Kiln State Park, then sat on the cliffs and did some whale watching.”
“Sounds romantic, but that naughty look on your face tells me that wasn’t the only thing you did up there.”
“Well, no. I gave him a blowjob while we were there, too.”
Rachel’s eyes went wide. “You didn’t! Right out in the open?”
Kate blushed and nodded. “I did! I couldn’t help myself. Besides, there wasn’t anyone around. Well, the park ranger came by, but I was finished by then.”
“He almost caught you?” Her friend grinned. “You’re crazy. I don’t blame you a bit, though. Dawson ’s a hot guy.”
Kate sighed. “And amazing in bed. Not to mention creative.”
“Creative, huh?”
“Very. Though maybe kinky might be a better word.”
Rachel looked even more surprised at that than she did at hearing Kate and Dawson had gotten busy at the state park. She took a step closer. “Kinky? Do tell.”
Kate looked around to make sure no one was standing close enough to overhear. Even so, she lowered her voice. “Well, when we went up to his room after playing croquet yesterday, he gave me a spanking. Then last night, he tied me up.”
“Damn, that is kinky.” Rachel sighed. “Okay, I’m officially jealous.”
Kate looked at her friend in surprise. Rachel was getting married tomorrow. What could she possibly be envious about? “Jealous? Why?”
“Because Bob and I never do anything that kinky in bed.”
Kate found that hard to believe. Next to Kristen, she would have thought Rachel was the most likely to experiment with a guy in bed. “You don’t?”
Rachel shook her head. “No, but that’s going to change.”
“Well, if it makes you feel any better, I never did anything that kinky either until I slept with Dawson,” Kate said.
Rachel smiled. “I knew having a weekend fling with him would be a good idea.”
At the reminder, Kate wondered if she should get Rachel’s take on what Dawson had said that afternoon, but then she changed her mind. Her friend would probably only lecture her again. Besides, Dawson was coming over with their drinks.
Giving him a smile, Kate took the glass of wine he’d brought her and forced herself to stop overanalyzing things and just enjoy being with Dawson. She’d figure out what he meant later.
Although dinner with her friends was as much fun as it always was, she was impatient to be alone with Dawson again and was glad when he suggested they make their escape after dessert. Telling everyone to have a good night, they left the restaurant and took the elevator upstairs. Once in his room, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
“What do you say we try out the hot tub?” he asked when he lifted his head.
Kate had never made love in a hot tub before, but according to
He grinned. “I was hoping you’d say that. Why don’t you grab us some towels from the bathroom and I’ll get the tub going.”
It must have taken Kate longer to put her hair up and get the towels than she realized because when she came out of the bathroom, Dawson had already stripped off his clothes and was waiting for her in the hot tub, arms outstretched on either side of him.
He gave her a lazy grin. “Aren’t you going to get undressed and join me?”
Kate smiled as she set the towels down. If she knew Dawson, he probably got the hot tub filled in record time just so he could sit back and watch her take her clothes off. As she reached back to undo the zipper on her dress, she remembered what a rush it had been to give him a show the other night and her pussy tingled between her legs.
If the way Dawson’s gaze swept over her body as she slowly undressed was any indication, then he was just as captivated now as he’d been the first time she’d done her striptease for him. As she stepped into the hot tub and immersed herself in the warm water, Kate couldn’t help feeling a little thrill of excitement at knowing she turned him on.
Dawson took her hand and tugged her close to capture her lips in a long, drugging kiss that had her melting against him. With a sigh of pleasure, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Underneath the water, his hand cupped her breast. Her nipple stiffened at his touch and she moaned against his mouth as he grasped it between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a squeeze.
Drawing her bottom lip into his mouth, he suckled on it gently before trailing kisses along the curve of her jaw. Kate arched against him, letting her head fall back as he continued kissing his way down her neck and along the curve of her shoulder. She would have liked him to continue moving down her body, though she wasn’t exactly sure how he’d manage it in the hot tub without drowning. Not unless he could hold his breath for a really long time, of course. But Dawson got around that little problem. Putting his hands on her waist, he easily lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the tub. Now, why hadn’t she thought of that?
Dawson must have mistaken the look of wonder on her face for one of surprise, because his mouth twitched. “I did promise to return the favor for that incredible blowjob you gave me today, remember?”
Oh yeah, she remembered. Her lips curved. “Not only do I remember, but I’ve been waiting impatiently for you to make good on that promise. My pussy has been wet the entire day.”
“Show me,” he commanded.
Considering she’d just been in the hot tub, she was obviously wet, but as she spread her legs wide, Kate felt the unmistakable creaminess of her arousal. That was the kind of wetness she was talking about.
Dawson groaned. “You are wet, aren’t you?”
She grinned. “Told you I was.”
Kate leaned back on her hands and propped one foot on the tile, expecting him to bend forward and dive right in, but instead he leaned back against the opposite wall of the tub and stretched his arms out on either side of him.
“Show me where you want me to lick you,” he ordered softly.
She caught her lower lip between her teeth, hesitating. She’d masturbated before, of course, but never in front of a guy. However, the idea of touching herself while Dawson watched excited the hell out of her.
Keeping her gaze locked on his, Kate lifted her hand and provocatively slid her finger in and out of her mouth to get it nice and wet before slowly running it up and down the slick folds of her pussy. “I want you to lick me here.”
