I can feel her heat and her need between the layers of fabric and part of me wants to slip my hand past her waistband, under her pants until there’s nothing but her skin and my touch. The slickness of her want would lube my path and she could ride my hand until her cum drips down my fingers.
I keep working her until her whole body arches and she tears her mouth from mine to release a scream. The orgasm shudders through her, like an electric shock traveling from one end of her body to the other. She arches and tries to fly off my lap, away from my relentless touch. I release her jaw to clamp an arm around her waist and let her ride the wave with my fingers still stroking her.
When she comes down off her high, she’s limp as a dishrag. Her head lolls on my shoulder.
“My panties are wet,” she moans and this time it isn’t in need but in distress. My cock can’t tell the difference. The word wet coupled with the word panties is enough to make him thrust forward for attention. I order him to stand down while I rise to my feet, swinging the worn-out Slick up in my arms.
She doesn’t have the energy to protest.
“Into the shower you go and then afterward, hot tub.”
“What about you?” she asks weakly.
“You’re not gonna get any cock until you tell me your name.”
Chapter Ten
Hayden
I sit in the hot tub wondering how I got myself here. I can’t even work out if I’m mad or not. I let out a long sigh, dropping my head back. This tub is what dreams are made of. This whole place kind of is. How am I ever going to talk my sister into leaving here when I’m questioning leaving this place myself? Which is crazy because of course I’m going to be out of here soon. The sexy giant is off his rocker with saying that I belong to him and giving me orgasms that do in fact make me forget my name. I don’t want to tell him my name. This game is too fun to stop now.
“Is the water still warm?” King strolls back into the bathroom with a towel in one hand and a robe in another. He sets them both on the bathroom counter. I fight not to cover my body. I mean he’s already seen all of it, so what’s the point? He’s fully dressed again in a black shirt and jeans. The man showered with me earlier but kept his stupid boxer briefs on. He washed every inch of me before putting me into the warm hot tub.
After he washed me, he massaged all of my muscles, which left me feeling as though I was one big pile of goo that would do just about anything. The man really does have magic hands. I didn’t realize that someone’s touch could be both gentle and hard at the same time. That actually describes King in a nutshell. Crap. I am starting to fall for him more the longer I stay. I have to get the heck out of here. Not only to save myself but my sister too. I can’t let myself get too wrapped up in King. I need to keep reminding myself that I’m here for my sister even though the selfish part of me wants to explore this thing with King.
“How come I gotta be naked all the time and you don’t?” I can’t keep the pout out of my voice.
“Don’t want to scare you.” He winks. I glare at him, which does a whole lot of nothing. In fact, I think he enjoys when I give him hard looks. “Seen you had a suitcase in your truck. I brought it in for you. Doesn’t seem as though you packed enough to spend the rest of your life here but we can always get you some more stuff. Don’t worry, Slick, I plan on providing you with whatever you need.”
“You went digging through my stuff!” I sit up.
“I played with your pussy an hour ago.”
I shut my mouth, hoping the heat from the hot tub hides the blush I can feel making itself known.
“If you want to play with it again you better stay out of my things.”
“I put the suitcase away after I unpacked your stuff.” He ignores my warning. He walks over to the tub, leaning down. His eyes never leave mine. “Give me a kiss.”
“No.” I tilt my head back, my lips pouting out. My body listening to his command, I offer him my mouth.
“That’s my girl, Slick.” He brushes his mouth against mine. I let out a small moan as his tongue slides across my bottom lip, making my lips part to let him take his kiss. He can kiss me all he wants. It doesn’t mean I have to kiss him back.