What Happened After Vegas? (Unexpected Love #2) by Sharon Cummin Page B

mischievous look on his face, and she knew
she was done. Rachel took off running for the bedroom. He was right
behind her. She couldn't get the door shut fast enough and was
laughing so hard when he grabbed her and pulled her to him. His hair
was wet with soapy water, and drips were running down his cheek. He
grabbed the back of her head and crashed his lips to hers.
    "You're
lucky I don't spank your ass for that," he said.
    When
her breathing finally slowed, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
    "I
haven't had that much fun doing dishes since I was in high school,"
she said with a giggle. "I know."
    He
looked at her waiting for her to finish.
    "You
haven't done dishes since high school," she said, as she burst
into another round of laughter.
    "Hey,"
he joked. "I did them in college too."
    Cliff
walked over and started the water in the jacuzzi tub. He poured in
something that smelled amazing.
    "I
want you naked by the time I come back with wine," he commanded.
    Rachel
couldn't remember the last time she felt as good as she did with
Cliff. She quickly removed her clothes and got into the bath he had
drawn for them. The hot water felt so good on her skin, and it
smelled fruity and fresh. If he didn't return soon, she knew she was
going to fall asleep. When he walked in, she was leaning back with
her head against the tub. He set their filled wine glasses next to
the tub and took off his dress shirt, t-shirt, socks, pants, and
finally boxers. She watched closely as he walked toward the tub. His
chest and stomach were so muscular. His body was perfect.
    "Lean
forward," he said.
    She
moved up, and he got into the tub behind her. He leaned back against
the tub and pulled her back against his chest. His hand reached up
and moved the hair off of her neck before wrapping his arms around
her. She felt the cool air brush across her exposed nipples and felt
them harden. Cliff leaned in and planted soft kisses across her neck.
He had his legs on the outside of hers. He moved his hands to her
already pebbled nipples, as he continued kissing her neck.
    "So
damn sexy," he said.
    He
cupped her one breast in one hand and rolled her other nipple around
with the fingers of his other hand. Her back arched as her breasts
pushed against his hands. He pinched her nipple and pulled it with
his fingers. She moaned as her head went back against his shoulder.
His other hand moved down caressing her stomach. His fingers
continued moving downward until they came to her soft, warm folds. He
locked his legs around hers and pulled her legs apart so she was open
to him. His tongue licked and sucked her earlobe.
    "Are
you wet for me?" he asked.
    "Mmmm,"
was her response.
    His
finger softly moved down and back up and rested on her clit. She
moved against him.
    "You
thought you were so funny out there," he said.
    A
small smile spread across her lips.
    "Maybe
I should pay you back for all your funny comments," he said.
    Her
brows arched above her closed eyes.
    "Maybe
I should tease you all night long, baby," he whispered into her
ear.
    Rachel
felt a chill run through her body as his sexy voice brushed against
her ear.
    "Maybe
I should bring you right to the edge over and over again," he
whispered, as his fingers circled her clit and then stopped. "I
would have you panting and ready but never let you come. You'd be
begging for your release. Damn, you would look so good begging me to
allow you to come."
    She
moaned as she moved her hips and pressed against his hand.
    "Would
you beg, baby?" he asked, but she didn't respond. "I can
feel how wet and ready you are. Do you know what I've been waiting to
do to you?"
    Rachel
remained silent with her head back against his shoulder. He gave her
breast a squeeze and pulled her nipple, as he took his fingers down
and back up to her clit. Her breast pressed forward into his touch
and her hips moved against his fingers. She let out another moan she
was sure he felt vibrate through her body. He leaned in and traced
her neck with