Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“Does that feel good?” he asked.
“You know it does.”
He gave a little chuckle and that sounded so incredibly sexy to her. It was deep, guttural, and made her want to place his hand right between her thighs, and have him touch her right there.
This was crazy. She had never been a highly sexual woman. Even her ex had told her she was boring. Other than her husband, Robin hadn’t been with any other man. Pressing her lips together, she tried not to think or react.
Dylan slowly moved up her body, and this time, she couldn’t deny herself a glance at him. He looked so deep in concentration as he slowly worked up her thigh. The tips of his fingers were so close to her pussy, but she didn’t dare say a word, and just watched, waiting for him to make the next move. He was still the perfect gentleman as he didn’t touch between her thighs.
However, he wasn’t done until he touched her arms, and then he insisted on her moving onto her front so he could continue to do her back. She felt her mouth go dry as she rolled over.
He worked her arms and shoulders and she had a feeling this man had a gift with his hands. Never in her life had she felt so relaxed.
“Does that feel good?” he asked.
“You have no idea how good it feels.”
He finished with her arms and back and then moved down toward the back of her thighs and legs. He started once again at her ankles, but then slowly worked his way up her thighs.
She moaned again and felt a little guilt because her massage was nowhere near this good, but then, when he got to the edge of her suit, Dylan didn’t stop there. At first, the tips of his fingers grazed beneath the fabric.
Robin’s eyes opened, and then he got a bit bolder and more of his hands slid beneath the suit. Arousal flooded her pussy. It was so unexpected, and when he gripped the flesh of her ass, Robin couldn’t take it. She pulled away, stumbling off the lounger, and then running back to the house, a little shocked by her own response to his touch.
****
Dylan couldn’t believe what he’d done.
It had been innocent enough, just applying lotion to her body. He’d already seen that she was starting to burn. He was trying to be a considerate gentleman. The moment he touched her body, though, all bets were off.
Her body was soft, curvy, and so fucking tempting. He just couldn’t help himself. While massaging her body, he had gotten the hardest erection he’d ever experienced. He kept telling himself to behave, to do the right thing, and then, that ass, the fullness, it had been too much for him, and he’d been unable to help himself. The way she reacted, he felt like a fucking monster.
Taking off back to the house, he found her bedroom door was open, and he stepped through, going to the bathroom door, which was closed to him.
“Robin,” he said, placing his hand against the door. “Please, come out, I’m so sorry. I know I shouldn’t have done that and I apologize.” He had this horrible feeling she was curled up sobbing and hating the fact that he touched her. He’d never done anything like that before.
The door opened and Robin appeared as she opened it. There were no tears. Her face was bright red.
“It’s fine,” Robin said.
She didn’t quite look at him.
“I’ll arrange for me to leave,” Dylan said. “You can enjoy the rest of this vacation—”
“Shut up,” Robin said. “You don’t need to leave.”
“I’ve upset you and you can’t even look at me.”
She lifted her head and looked at him. “I’m not upset and I can look at you, Dylan. I … I’ve never been touched like that before, and it … created feelings.”
He watched her and he saw her lips press together.
“Wow, I have no idea why I’m telling you this. It’s like I can’t help myself.”
“You’ve never been touched on your ass?” Dylan asked.
She shook her head. “No, I haven’t. My ex was more missionary position and lights off. Once everything was done, that was it, and back to bed.” She took a deep breath. “Your touch was … amazing.”
He saw the flush on her chest and the points of her nipples. Dylan couldn’t fight this. He wanted to give her space but at the same time, all he wanted to do was touch her. It was a battle, but the need to touch her won, and he took a step toward her then reached out to stroke her cheek.
“I find it very hard to believe your husband could be close to you and not want to touch you.”
“Ex-husband, and trust me, he never touched me like that, or like this.” She closed her eyes and pressed her face against his knuckles.