Vegas Virgin (Nevada Bad Boys 1)

Almost.

“We’ve got a couple more places to check.” I motioned to her panties.

“I think everything beneath them is perfectly fine. I’ll check it myself while I’m in the water.” She raised her eyebrows in concern.

Nope, not interested in taking no for an answer.

“Heather, let me make sure you’re safe.” I reiterated in a rather commanding tone that caused her to snap to attention and swallow a lump in her throat.

“Fine...” She reached into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down. “Just a quick look though...”

That’s really all I need, blonde goddess.

“The front looks okay, both hands on the tub and I’ll check the rest.” I walked behind her.

“Seriously, it’s okay.” She placed her hands on the tub, bending over. “I really don’t think my butt got frostbite.”

“If you were going to get it, that would be the best place for it.” I leaned over and admired the curves that formed a heart-shaped aura around her lower abdomen.

“Why is that?” She asked.

Of course she fell for that line.

“Because it is the easiest spot to warm up.” I gave her a firm smack in the center of her ass.

“Hey!” She said with in a startled tone. “That wasn’t very professional.”

“Just checking to make sure you still had feeling back here.” I suppressed a laugh as I stood up.

“I definitely have feeling back there.” She muttered as she stood back up.

“Hold on...” I took her right leg in my hand. “There’s something...Oh.”

I would recognize the sight of a woman’s orgasm anywhere, especially when it’s all over the outside of her pussy and dried up in the crevice of her thighs.

“What?” She stood up and looked at me with a confused stare.

“I see you found a way to pass the time while you were waiting on a rescue.” I winked at her.

“Oh my God!” She took a step back and then climbed into the tub. “That’s beyond embarrassing.”

“Don’t be embarrassed. That is what I’d do as well if I thought I was going to freeze to death.” I gave her another wink and walked back towards the living room.

That was surely unexpected.

Heather gave into the examination easily, so I felt like the odds of getting her into my bed before the storm was over were in my favor. While she was soaking and cleaning herself, I sat down in my chair and picked up my drink. The chair had a very strategic location I had never really realized until that moment.

Damn...

The mirror in the bathroom reflected the tub and the mirror reflected off the window. I could watch her bathe without her having any idea. My cock started to swell up in my pants, lusting for the beautiful blonde goddess that was there in the flesh. We had no future and frankly, I didn’t want a future with her, I just wanted to fuck her.

I’m so going to fuck you.

She was the hottest piece of ass I had seen in six years and the fact she was deposited in my lap—figuratively and soon to be literally—was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. She soaked for nearly forty-five minutes before finally draining the water and standing up.

I watched as the towel glided across her smooth skin and then rubbed the water out of her hair. I had a chuckle when she tied it around her breasts to reenter the living room. She had nothing to hide at that point.

“I’ll be back in a minute.” She picked up her bag and walked around the corner to the bedroom.