“A little sore. You?”
He laughed softly. “A little sore.”
She picked up the coffee and sipped, and for a few minutes they sat in companionable silence. Who would have thought she could be naked in a bath with Jake and feel so relaxed?
“What would you like to do today?” he asked. “We could go into Kinlochleven for lunch.”
She didn’t want to go anywhere, and she didn’t want to see anyone. If this was the only time she got with Jake like this, she didn’t want to waste it.
“I’d rather stay here.”
“What right here?” His voice was teasing. “In the bath? All weekend?”
It wasn’t a bad idea, providing the hot water didn’t run out. But maybe not—she’d go all wrinkly. Or they’d fall asleep and drown or… “Well, I might make it as far as the bedroom.”
He kissed the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. “So where are you sore? Here?” He slipped one arm around her and his fingers grazed her nipples. Sore or not, they came to immediate attention. He moved his hand lower, stroking her belly. He gave her ruby a little tweak, then slid beneath the water to cup between her thighs. “Here?”
Her lashes fluttered closed as he pressed upward. “A little.”
He bit down on her earlobe, then soothed it with his tongue. “I think you’d better show me.”
Her eyes had been drifting closed now she blinked. “What?”
“Sit on the edge of the bath. I want to see.”
“I don’t think so.”
“Don’t be shy.” He put his hands on her hips, picked her up, turned her around, and perched her on the edge of the bath, her back resting against the wall. “Come on, show me where it hurts.”
Actually, she didn’t think hurt was the correct word for what she felt right now.
Slowly she parted her thighs.
“Jesus, that’s pretty.”
It was? She’d take his word for it.
“Touch yourself.”
Her gaze flew to his face; a dull flush colored his cheekbones, his eyes glittered. She looked lower to where his erection stood straight up against his belly. His hand slowly wrapped around it and squeezed.
She licked her lips, then moved her own hand between her thighs. Her eyes never leaving the hand on his shaft, she parted her sex.
“Fuck, that is so sexy. Show me how you make yourself come, sweetheart.”
Could she do it? The idea of touching herself in front of Jake was weird but hugely exciting. She was already slippery and her fingers glided over her sex. She found her clit, swollen and sensitive, and stroked her fingertip over it once, then again.
His fist was pumping his shaft now.
She dipped inside herself, then rubbed over her clit, harder this time. Her orgasm was building, the little nub throbbing beneath her fingers. She relaxed into it. Let it flow over her. Her back arched as she came, pleasure flowing through her, and she pressed the heel of her hand hard against herself to prolong the sensation.
Jake’s hips arched up from the water, his fist still wrapped around himself as he came seconds later. He sank back, gripped her calf, and tugged. Kim slipped into the water and into his arms.
“So,” he said. “Those were the sore bits. You want me to kiss them better?”
She hadn’t thought she could feel anymore but she definitely had a twinge. “Oh, yeah.”
“I might have to tie you up to do it properly.”
She twisted in the water so she could look into his face. “You need to tie me up to kiss me better?”
He grinned. “Way more effective that way.”
She supposed it was only fair. She nodded slowly. “And once you’ve kissed me better…?
“I can think of a few other things we can do.”
She didn’t doubt it for a moment.
…
Jake had no clue why the idea of tying Kim up appealed so much, but throughout the day, each time the thought crossed his mind, the blood rushed to his dick.
He’d never had any urge to tie up anyone before. In fact he’d once had a girlfriend who was into the whole scene and he’d split because it did nothing for him.
Now he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Maybe because he’d enjoyed last night and wanted to give Kim the same pleasure. Or maybe because he wanted to show her that she could give up control and he wouldn’t hurt her.
Whatever the reason was, he wanted it.
They’d spent the day exploring the castle and checking the security systems. The more he saw of the place, the more he liked it. And he could tell Kim was falling in love as well. He’d give it to her as a wedding present.
They’d made slow love in the library on the blue velvet sofa, with him taking care not to be too rough; he wanted her in good shape to enjoy the evening entertainment. After that, he’d kept his dick in his pants and let the anticipation build.