Falling for You

Chapter Sixteen

"That was amazing. Thank you." I say to Brett. We lay cuddling on his oversized bed. My left arm over his stomach, my leg wrapped around his legs, and my head resting on his chest. "Anytime." He says with a long sigh. "What's wrong?" I lift my head and our eyes immediately lock. "Nothing, come." He gets up and leaves me on the bed. His crotch slowly starts to rise as he walks into the bathroom. Holy shit! Round two? Give me a break. I lay my head on the pillow and look up at the pale ceiling. Gosh, this is so wrong. The manager fucking me? This is just too much. It's hot as hell though. I hear the jets of the jacuzzi in the bathroom. Wow! Definitely round two. "Come on!" Brett yells from the bathroom. "Coming, I need a second!" I yell back. I grab Brett's white robe from behind the door and slip it on. I pause at the window overlooking Lake Michigan. The moon is the size of  King Kong. Is this what I want? I am just so darn confused. "It's getting really lonely in here!" Brett yells. "Shit, I am going. Hold your horses!" I yell back. Billie Jean by Michael Jackson  floods all around me when I walk in the bathroom. Brett is already in the jacuzzi. His arms on the edges of the jacuzzi. I see the tip of his erection through the bubbles. He is wearing his sexy, wicked grin. "You look so sexy in my robe. Take it off, slowly." He says with a wink. Why do I feel embarrassed? He's seen me naked already. More than once. I slowly slip off the robe and let it fall to my feet. Brett bites his lip and eyes me with suspicion, how hot. "Need help getting in?" He says. I have an idea. "Nope!" I yell with sarcasm. I climb in, it is scorching hot! I'm not letting this heat get to my plan. I pretend to slip and he stands to catch me. "You're my hero." I whisper to him. He sits and pulls me to his lap. I feel his erection rub against my leg. I wrap my hands around him and stroke him. "Like this?" I whisper in his hear. I give him a quick kiss on the lips. "I love it." He says against my mouth. "Stand." He says throwing me off his lap, I immediately stand. What about my plan? Not fair. "Hang on to the edge." He says pointing with his chin. I place my knees on the seat and hang on to the edge. He pulls my hair back and bites my ear lobe. "Hang on now." He whispers. He releases me and gets out the jacuzzi. He opens up a drawer and pulls out a beautiful crystal bottle. Something Queen Elizabeth would have. He opens up another drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube. I eye his erection, I want it in my mouth. Love Rollercoaster by the Ohio Players starts to play, I love this song. I grew up listening to the Ohio Players. Brett makes his way back into the jacuzzi and places the items on the edge of the jacuzzi. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheeks and sucks on my neck. "Wait here." He whispers in my ear. He grabs the beautiful crystal bottle. He throws the top into the water. What the hell? Whatever. He pours this purple liquid onto my back and starts rubbing with his left hand. A massage? It smells of lavender. He pours some more onto my chest and rubs the front of my body. "You smell good." He whispers. He places the bottle on the edge and continues to massage me, this feels amazing. "Ah," I moan. I throw my head back onto his chest and he immediately kisses my neck. I feel his hard erection behind me. "Hang on now." He says. I hang on to the edge and he smacks my behind. He slams into me and I try to hang on, but I fail. We both fall into the scorching hot water. He wraps his arms around my waist. He's still inside me. I wrap my arms around his neck. We are making love underwater! How hot. I feel like I'm in a Hollywood movie. He continues to slam into me. My hands are on his neck and hair. He presses his lips to mine, our tongues battling. We swim to the top and gasp for air. "What the hell are you doing to me?" He says. "I don't know!" I yell with a giggle. That was so much fun. "I'm not done with you." He says with his sexy grin. "Go and hold onto the edge." He says. I do what I was doing earlier, I promise to hang on this time. He immediately slams into me. Through the mirror, I see that his head is thrown back, and his jaw is clenched.  "Fuck!" He yells. He empties himself into me. No lube needed! Wow. "My turn." I whisper, I am so excited. "Sit on the edge, now!" I yell. His eyes are probably the size of an orange. "Aggressive much?" He says sitting on the edge. I make my way to him and place my knees on the seat beneath me. I wrap my right hand around his erection and suck, hard. My left hand is on my crotch, stroking myself. I peek up at him through my lashes and his head is thrown back. I pull him deeper into my mouth. He tastes of lavender and salt. I pull him deep until I feel him at the back of my throat, yum. "Justin, I am going to come." Brett says, breathless. I suck even faster. "Shit!" He yells as he climaxes into my mouth, I immediately swallow.