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The Escape by Alice Ward (78)

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Adara

After making love, he laid next to me as we intertwined our fingers and caressed each other gently, our bodies coming down from the glorious high we’d reached. I’d never been to the place he’d taken me.

He was an incredible lover, and every inch of my body felt adored and ravaged. And beautiful. Even after we climaxed, he stayed in me and gently rocked in and out, massaging my tender insides as shock waves pulled us back down into bliss.

It was the most incredible sensation. I never wanted him to leave me, so when he did pull out, I felt his loss. Instead of getting up and wanting to leave, as I assumed he would, he stayed with me and wrapped me in his arms. He only got out of bed to toss the condom in the trash, then came right back to me. Even hot and sticky, we didn’t want to leave one another.

I was in a beautiful daze, so far from Jewel and all the worries that I needed to give my attention to. At that moment, I didn’t care about them — I was in heaven. When the sweat on our bodies cooled, and we began to shiver in the cool room, he drew a sheet up over us and kissed my forehead.

“That was incredible, thank you.” It had taken this long to finally find my voice after such an intense experience.

“I should be the one thanking you.” He stroked my shoulder as he pressed his nakedness against my hip.

“Why?” I stroked his velvety cock, loving the feel and size of it. My eyes widened as it swelled beneath my hand. “You did all the magic.”

He snort-laughed. “It took you to make the magic. Just being here and letting me in.” He tapped my head, signaling that he meant letting him in my world, not just my body. “That’s all you had to do.” He scooped up the hand playing with his cock and kissed it. “I’d stop doing that though, unless you want to spend the rest of the day in this room, me fucking you over and over again until we die of starvation complicated by dehydration.” He kissed my hand again and set it over my stomach.

“Wasn’t that the plan?”

“Eventually.” He kissed my cheek, then my neck, and gave me a naughty glance as he popped my nipple into his mouth, making it peak with excitement.

“Is there something else you’d rather do?” I sucked in a breath as he moved to kiss then nibble my other nipple.

“Right, yes.” He changed gears. “How about a soak in the hot tub? It’s the perfect time of day for it. The sun’s about to set, we can watch it with a glass of wine as we’re massaged by jets.”

“Yeah, that’d be fun. I don’t have a suit though.”

He shrugged. “Too bad. We’ll have to skinny dip.”

“Do you think anyone will see us? Didn’t you say there’s a neighborhood right over the ridge?”

“Do you think they’ll move out if they see my scary big cock?” I guffawed out a laugh and covered my mouth with my hand. “Cause if that’s all it will take to get rid of the Nouveau, we’ll ride over there naked on the side-by-side too, just to make sure we really terrified them.” He teased as he got up off of the bed and stretched facing the window.

His long, lean body framed by the waning sunlight made him look like a god. A day’s worth of stubble shadowed his finely chiseled chin and his bronze-colored eyes almost glowed. He was the most handsome man I’d ever seen. He looked like he should’ve been on a billboard wearing Ralph Lauren underwear and not behind a desk at an outrageously successful dot com.

“Sorry, you’re way too good-looking. They’ll probably invite the relatives to move in too, and then they’ll all be out there every day, camped out on the ridge with their binoculars, trying to see if they can get a look at your big dick and bare ass. There’s no hope for you.”

“Well, that’s unfortunate. You’ve got the very same problem, except without the dick.” He sighed a big dramatic sigh, trying to keep the smile off his lips. “Should we go and give them a show then? Chance it?”

“Let’s do.” I stood up and leaned over to the chair beside the bed to get my brace and put it back on.

His expression sobered. “Can you walk without the brace?”

I looked down at my twisted leg. “I can, but it’s not pretty.”

I ripped open the Velcro, but before I could put the brace on, he swooped down on me, hoisting me into his arms and toward the door. “I like having you at my mercy.”

“No! Anything but that!” I playfully shouted. “Put me down!”

“Not till we get to the water.” He started walking in awkward stomps, making apelike grunts as he carried me to the back deck and sat me in a chair while he uncovered the hot tub and checked the temperature. I liked playful, goofy Roman. He was fun.

I shivered, and he immediately scooped me up again, and it dawned on me that this man knew what I needed almost before I did. He kissed me as we sank into the hot water until the bubbles teased me, slick and delightful, like his mouth on mine. Then he let me go, I found a jet and we both let out long groans. The water was so hot, and it felt good. Luxurious. I hadn’t relaxed in so long I’d almost forgotten how.

We lounged in the massaging heat, practically boneless. It had been such a great day — he’d made it such a great day — I was truly happy.

When I got tired of playing footsie with him and he looked like he was almost asleep, I splashed him with water.

“What was that for?” His eyes lit up and took on a mock stalking expression. “It looked like you’re asking for trouble.”

I splashed him again, this time in earnest as he slunk into the water up to his nose, his eyes focused on his prey, me. I splashed harder as he grabbed me, and I screamed.

His mouth clamped down on mine, silencing the sound. “Oh my god, Adara. You have a hell of a set of lungs. Someone’s going to call the police thinking I’m murdering you.”

I laughed. “I can hold a note for more than twenty seconds.”

“That’s a long time. I don’t believe you.” He’d floated over to inches from my chest and was looking up at me, a dare in his eyes.

My heart started racing because I had no idea what he was going to do to me. I was totally at his mercy and loving it.

His face turned playfully stern. “I think I’m going to have to test that out, and the only way I can think of to do it, except to give you a raging orgasm, is—” His fingers attacked my sides, tickling, and my muscles reacted, and I was splashing and sending a wave of water shooting over the edge of the hot tub.

I screamed, holding it longer than I would have normally, until he clamped his hand over my mouth.

Putting his forehead against mine, he laughed, a surprised look on his face. Then he grabbed my legs underneath the water, and I yelped before he bobbed up in front of me and lifted me out.

“You’ve been a very naughty girl,” he said, smiling as he cradled me to his chest, which was hot from being in the water.

Despite the cold air penetrating my skin, I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was excited, his cock jabbing me between my legs.

“What are you gonna do about it?”

Without responding, he lifted me over his shoulder. I kicked and screamed bloody murder as I held onto my mask, hoping it wouldn’t slip off. Just before I started pummeling his back with my fists, he lowered me back into the water. His arms came around me as I caught my breath.

He made me so happy, I suddenly wanted to make him even happier. And I could think of a way. His cock was standing straight out in front of him in the water.

“I dare you to splash me again.” His voice was quiet and villainous.

I knew he was teasing, and I was about to turn the tables on him. “I dare you to sit up there on the side of the hot tub.”

His eyebrows shot up, and he looked at me questioningly, but I only waited, crossing my arms over my breast.

He complied, pulling himself up on the edge of the hot tub in the corner, giving me a place to kneel on the seat. His cock leaped as I moved between his legs. “Now look what you’ve done.”

“Serves you right, making me scream like that.” Then I leaned over and ran my tongue up his dick, right over the pulsing vein.

He sucked in a breath as he began stroking himself with two fingers, holding it steady for me, his eyes fixed on my mouth. “This is a problem, and it’s going to be up to you as to how we should solve it. You’ll have to be creative, I don’t have any condoms out here.”

I eyed his cock and looked up at him, trying not to allow my face to show how much effort it took not to take him into my mouth and taste him. He sat back a little as our eyes met, and I joined my hand with his, wrapping it firmly around him. His hips pumped, and he made a growling sound in his throat.

I continued to make eye contact with him as I asked, “So, you want me to do something like this?” I stroked him, using the lubrication from the pre-cum to slide my fingers across his sensitive skin.

“That’s a nice start.” He smiled and rolled his head back as he worked my hand up and down his shaft. I pumped him as he moaned.

Then, finally, I bent down and took the tip of his beautiful cock into my mouth. I sucked, swirling my tongue around the mushroom head, then up into the tiny slit. Encouraged by his moans, I took his cock in and out of my mouth, taking it deeper, sucking until he hit my throat and my gag reflex. I knew men loved deep throat, but he was a little too big for me.

He raised my head, and his cock popped out of my mouth. I gave him a curious glance.

“Adara.” I could tell that stopping me was costing him. “Only take me into your mouth as far as you can without hurting yourself.” He wrapped my hands more tightly around the bottom of his shaft. “Use your hands to cover what you can’t.”

Stroking his shaft, I lowered my mouth back on his bulbous mushroom and licked. “Who is fixing this problem, me or you?”

I teased his slit with my tongue until I could feel the saltiness of his precum bubble out of him. I increased my speed, taking him deep into my mouth, into my throat as I pumped him with my hand. Focused my attention on giving him an incredible orgasm.

With one hand, I pumped his shaft. With the other, I massaged his balls as I sucked until I felt him thicken inside my mouth. “I’m going to come,” he panted, the words coming out in a breathless rush.

I’d never swallowed before, but I wanted to keep him in my mouth. When he tried to pull back, I held on, taking him deeper as my hands pumped and massaged the base. He swelled inside my mouth then a delicious heat burst out of him and onto my tongue. I sucked, wanting more, and he flailed on the side of the tub, thumping it with his hand. I swallowed down all that he gave me, licking and sucking until he grabbed me under the arms and hauled me up to his chest.

His eyes were fuzzy with satisfaction. “You’re amazing. Your mouth is especially amazing.” He shook his head and rolled his eyes like I’d knocked him silly.

I’d never gotten so much pleasure from giving someone else pleasure.