He’s breathing hard. “Can I do anything for you?” he asks.
I begin pumping my hips. “Just enjoy the ride.” I enter further, my cock disappearing inside Jack—the sensation electrifies every sensitive nerve, and he responds with a sharp pleasured noise that bows him forward. I hold him tighter to my chest.
My body takes over on instinct, doing what feels best, and I thrust in a hypnotic rhythm up against him. Inside him. Rocking causes the water to ripple. Creating waves around us, and my jaw brushes his jaw as I flex further.
Christ.
Jack groans, “Os.”
I stroke his mouth-watering erection beneath the water, and I tilt my head to try and see him better. His eyes are shut in pure euphoria. Jagged breaths emit between his parted lips, and I clench my teeth as a groan barrels through me.
Attraction is a hot torch fusing us together.
He opens his eyes onto me, and we kiss once before the pleasured sounds leave us both. I circle my hips a little, then pound his ass faster.
“Uh, fuck,” he gasps.
Shit. I slow.
He looks up out at the sea, then back at me, nodding. He’s alright. We kiss, and I return to my quickened pace. Each thrust forward, water splashes over the lip of the hot tub.
I rub him and give his balls a squeeze.
He makes a surprised, heavenly noise like he’s met an angel.
“Jack,” I groan huskily, lowly. Being inside him is lighting me up, but so is being this close. My chest against his back, my arm around his arms. Thrusting and bringing him with the movement. We are on a ride together, and I might be at the helm but it’d be nothing without him.
I climb up the highest peak. On the edge. Three more deeper thrusts along with my hand feeding Jack more pleasure, and we hit a climax.
His orgasm shatters him forward. I hold tighter, feeling his muscles spasm and ripple against my build. Fuck.
Fuck.
I imprison breath, black spots in my vision. On instinct, I pump to milk that last bit of pleasure left, and I take my arm off his arms.
“God,” Jack chokes, resting his forehead on his folded arms—he takes a hot second to come down. All the strain and ache in his sore muscles look gone. “I could get used to that after long shoots.” He clarifies, “Not the hot tub.”
“Hear that, cock,” I say as I slowly pull out of Jack, “you outrank a hot tub.”
“Not just your cock,” Jack breathes, running his fingers through his hair, wetting the strands. “All of you, Os.”
My chest rises. Sure, Highland always knows just what to say to flatter me, but there is sincerity in his deep words and brightening smile. One that actually fades.
He exhales a breath, his eyes dripping down me with a look I can’t decipher. I’m not a motherfucking archeologist. As much as I wish I could excavate Jack Highland in a second-flat, we’re just now crossing into something new for him. And it’s new for me to do it with him.
He faces me fully and tries to smile, and that one vanishes even faster in a heavy silence.
What the fuck.
My internal organs have just fled my body. I cannot leave my fucking heart in Greenland. “Something’s wrong,” I realize out loud.
“Nothing’s wrong,” he says lightly. Sounds like the truth.
“Something’s bothering you then,” I rephrase and hold his waist.
He shudders from a chill in the air. To stay warm, we sink deeper in the center of the hot tub. Water rises up to our chests.
Jack clutches my ass cheeks with both palms. Which is making me not freak the fuck out. He’s touching my ass, he can’t be regretting what just happened. Don’t care if that logic is a stretch, I’m stretching this shit between multiple continents.
He finds the words. “We just had sex again. And again, I did nothing to help you. I feel like a jackass with how much of a selfish partner I’m being.”
“Selfish?” I extend a hand towards the lip of the hot tub where we just made serious love. “You let me inside of you, which sounds like a fucking selfless act to me.”
He shakes his head. “I didn’t think of it like that.”
“How’d you think of it?”
“From my perspective, I’m barely focused on your need.”
I nod. “Probably because you know I’m going to get mine. I’m in control, so you’re not wrapped up in trying to get me off. You don’t need to.”