Wild Luck (Vegas Billionaire Obsession #2)

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luck out with this massive bathroom, and a huge hot tub in the middle of it?”
    I smiled. “This was a second bedroom long before I moved in. The tenant before me had it installed a few weeks before he got transferred to some other city.  He even reinforced the flooring. Believe it or not, it was the only unit available when I came to check out the building.”
    “That’s great. I think I’d be living in my bathroom if I had one of these.”
    “So, no shower, then?”
    “No way. I’ll take the hot tub any day. And there’s enough time before my show, so I’m in.”
    With the air conditioning on, she stood with a towel, shivering in the doorway. She watched as I turned the water on to fill it up.
    “How about a coffee to warm you up in the meantime?”
    I stopped in front of her and rubbed her shoulders.
    “Mmmm, you’re doing a pretty good job already.”
    “I am?”
    “Yes. Your body heat feels better than coffee,” she said, holding on tightly as we waited. “Maybe you should join me in there.”
    I nodded and raised my eyebrows. I couldn’t say no. I was already hard for her again, and gathered her in my arms as we waited.
    “Okay, it’s ready.” I turned the water off and stood beside the tub with my hand outstretched to her. “You ready?”
    “Yes.”
    “Come on over here. I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
    By now I was comfortable being naked in front of her, and she enjoyed watching my body. I dropped the towel and stood naked before her, cock at half-mast. Her eyes widened as she stared at my member. I took her hand, pried her fingers from the towel and pulled it off her. With her hand in mine, I helped her into the tub and followed her in. I watched as she stretched out beside me in the water, everything but her head submerged. She looked so comfortable and relaxed.
    She sat up and reached for my hand again.
    “Care for a massage?” she asked.
    “Sure,” I answered. “My back could use a nice rub down.”
    “I wasn’t talking about your back.”
    “Then wh—”
    Before I could ask, she wrapped her hand around my cock.
    “Oh God,” I moaned, and was as hard as a rock in no time.
    She slid her fingers up and down my shaft, and used her thumb to massage the head every time her fingers got close. As she increased the speed and pressure on my shaft, I had to return the favor. I reached over between her legs, squeezing her thigh to spread her apart as I moved my hand to her clit. I flicked on it gently and she hissed her pleasure, squeezing and pumping my cock even harder with her tiny hand.
    Her breath left her all at once, in a huge sigh mixed in with a moan.
    “This feels so good, Drew.”
    She took a shallow breath, and another. Her body relaxed into the water.
    “Now, just rest your head on the edge there, and let the jets carry you away. I’ll take good care of you.”
    “There are jets?” Suddenly, her interest perked up and she released my cock. “Hot water, massive tub, and jets? I think I just ascended.”
    “You bet there are jets. Lovely jets full of power and bubbles.”
    “Turn them on, please,” she begged. “You know you won’t be able to get me out of here tonight, right? All this room needs it a TV.”
    I smiled and shifted in the water to flip the switch on. There was a whirring noise and the magic happened. In a few seconds, the water was churning with heated, tickling bubbles. Leslie leaned back, letting her neck balance on the edge of the tub as the bubbles carried her away. Completely relaxed, she let her arms and legs float free. Every once in a while, her breasts would bounce and float to the surface with a push of bubbles. The cold air would strike her nipples, bringing her back to sudden awareness of her nudity, and she’d cover them with her arms.
    “You’re beautiful, Leslie,” I said as I watched. “Never hide those amazing breasts from me.”
    She laughed softly and relaxed her arms again. I leaned back across from her. I relaxed and did the

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