Free SomeLikeitHot by Stephanie Page B

onto the swimsuit cover up fabric and right over her bulging nipple.
    The skin where he’d touched her was wet and textured with goose bumps, her nipple the mother of all goose bumps.
    She didn’t answer, unless a faint sigh counted. The ice was cold against his fingers, the surrounding feeling of her skin bordering on hot. He liked the combination. He got the distinct feeling she did, too. He didn’t stay in one place long enough for the cold to get uncomfortable. He kept the ice in motion until droplets of water glistened across her upper chest and slid down to disappear between her breasts. He dried his hand by running it down over the cover up. He felt her heart pounding and heard the short breaths she took. She sounded incredibly aroused for so little action. He loved how quick and responsive her body was. To think he’d almost denied himself this pleasure was frightening.
    After the explosive moment they’d shared earlier in the kitchen, he’d scratched their plans to get out and spend time exploring. Instead he’d suggested they stay at the house and relax. It’d been a good idea. After a short nap, he and Naja had returned to the kitchen for a late breakfast slash early lunch. Once the food had been consumed and the kitchen cleaned, he’d enticed her to go for a relaxing stroll on the beach. Afterwards he lured her back to the beach house with the promise of a treat she wouldn’t forget, one she really appeared to enjoy as they lay in the bed together.
    “What would you think if I wanted to tie you up?” he asked. He picked up a scarf and her eyes widened. He gripped it, flexing it between his hands. “I found this in one of the drawers when I first arrived. I believe it belongs to Kate, Elton’s wife. However, I don’t think she’ll mind if we use it.”
    He reached out and ran the yellow scarf down her arm, curling it around her wrist.

    He’d never been a big fan of bondage. He liked the feel of his lover’s hands roaming and touching whatever they felt like touching, especially when it was Naja’s hands. He hated to put them out of commission. Then again, the idea of having her helpless, of taking total control, would add spice to their encounter.

    Having her helpless beneath him while he pleasured her seemed like a pretty good plan.

    “You didn’t plan to tie me up, did you?”

    “N-no,” she said, her body sending off waves of heat that belied her stuttered negative.

    “Well then,” he said, leaning in to kiss her, “what do you think?”

    “I’m not big on the, um, the bondage thing,” she said haltingly.

    “Uh-huh. Can you lift your arms for me, honey?”

    She did, and as he slid the cover up over her head she said from inside the cotton material,
    “I’m not used to giving up control, you see.”

    He was glad her eyes were covered so she couldn’t see his smile. “Sometimes trying new things is good for you.”

    “What are you doing?”

    “I’m helping you out of your swimsuit.”

    “Shouldn’t you finish taking my cover up off?”

    He let the bikini bottoms slide straight to the floor then stood back. “No. I think I got the order right.”

    Her arms were over her head, the cover up shielding her from the neck up. Beneath that, her breasts almost tumbled out of the bikini top, her nipples like hard pebbles.

    Her belly was long and lean, and she had nice long legs. There was a small scar right above her knee. How had he not noticed that before now?

    “Where did you get this scar?” he asked, touching it. As though she couldn’t stop herself, she eased her legs open a little wider. “I was scaling a tall fence and I fell.”

    “Athletic, huh?”

    “I was sixteen and sneaking out the house to meet the guy I had a crush on at the time.”

    He scooped another wet ice cube into his hand.
    She didn’t ask him his intentions so he didn’t tell her. It was funny, he wasn’t into bondage, and he hadn’t intended to use the scarf to tie her up, then