The Viper's Nest (Kit Davenport #4)(13)

“I do!” I blurted, cutting him off again and this time sounding rather eager. Fuck it, I was eager, and given he could feel what I was feeling, there was no point pretending otherwise. “And you’re totally right. This is perfect.”

The grin spreading across Wesley’s face was easily the highlight of my night. Well... so far.

He closed the distance between us, kissing me gently as his hands slid my jacket from my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. Just as he slipped his warm palms under my sweater, the doorbell chimed, and he pulled back.

“Two seconds,” he whispered. “Get in while it’s still warm, and I’ll be right back.”

Perching my ass on the edge of the bath, I took a long moment to admire Wesley’s rear end as he left the bathroom, then tugged off my awesome boots and set them aside to strip the rest of the way down.

I was just sinking under the floral-scented bubbles when Wes came back in holding an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. He placed them down on the ledge beside the tub and handed me a little folded card with a grin.

“Read that,” he laughed, kicking off his own shoes and stripping out of his own clothing to join me. I very politely looked at the card and did not eye up his junk as he stepped into the bath and sank beneath the bubbles opposite me.

Hah, yeah right! Totally looked, totally turned the fuck on now.

Once he was safely out of sight beneath fluffy white bubbles, I turned my attention back to the little card while clenching my thighs together.

“Happy birthday, you lucky-ass motherfucker - C,” I read aloud and laughed. “Caleb. No way in hell is Cole sending champagne up here for us to drink in the tub together.”

“Caleb indeed,” Wesley confirmed, gliding through the water to kneel beside me and pour us both a glass. “He was the only one I told about this plan because, despite everyone seeming to be okay with the whole sharing-Kit situation, we seem to get interrupted a lot.”

“Ah yeah, we do. But that’s almost always Austin,” I agreed, taking a sip of the bubbly wine and letting the buttery taste roll over my tongue.

“Uh-huh,” he nodded. “And you still think he’s not in love with you?”

He was teasing, but I still splashed him with some water anyway.

“Wait, so not even River?” I asked, surprised he hadn’t cleared it with Alpha. Wesley, out of all the guys, respected River’s authority as team leader above all else, so for him to break a directive…

“I cleared us to be out until morning; I just didn’t tell him where we would be.” He shifted so his back was in the corner of the tub and sipped his wine.

Humming my understanding, I nodded, then moved from my position to straddle him in the water. “Well then, I guess we should make the most of our free time?”

Now that I was seated across his legs, My upper body was out of the water and just barely covered by the bubbles clinging to my skin. Wesley didn’t fail to notice either, with his eyes darting down to my chest before he swallowed visibly.

I took one more sip of my wine before placing the glass back on the ledge, and Wesley followed suit. Hands free, I brought his face to mine and slid my body in closer until I could feel his hard length between us and my erect nipples brushed his chest.

“Shit,” he hissed, sliding wet hands up my back, then cupping my breasts in each hand. “Um, I’m a little embarrassed to say this, but ah, the anticipation of this has kind of been killing me all night, so...”

With my hands in his hair I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him deeply while my hips pushed closer to his, grinding my already swollen clit against his shaft.

“So,” I finished for him as I pulled back, panting, “can we cut the foreplay short and get on with it?”

“Um,” he blushed, but his fingers were confident as they rolled my nipples and made me moan. “Pretty much. If that’s okay?”

“More than okay,” I agreed, biting my lip as his mouth closed over the skin of my neck and sucked. Bracing my hands on his shoulders, I raised myself up a little, giving him space to position the tip of his cock against my opening before sinking down onto him ever so slowly.

As turned on as I already was, combined with the bathwater, it wasn’t necessary to take as much time letting my pussy adjust, and soon he was fully sheathed inside me.

My face fell forward when our hips met once more, and my forehead rested on his shoulder, enjoying the full feeling of him in me for a moment.

“Fucking hell,” he murmured in a breathy voice, nipping lightly at the skin of my neck while his hands roamed over my back, then settled on my ass. “This is... way better than I’d imagined it.”

“Oh yeah?” I gasped, adjusting my knees in order to start moving. “You’ve imagined this then?”

He groaned as I rose and fell slowly, even as I knew full well I’d imagined it too.

“Yeah,” he panted. “So many fucking times.”

His palms grasped at my ass cheeks, encouraging me to move faster, and his hips bucked up to meet me. Biting back a grin, I kissed him again while letting him set the pace for a little while, loving that he wasn’t afraid to show me how he wanted it.

“Was this how you imagined it then?” I asked, breaking free of his lush lips and kissing a line down his neck.