Page 18 of Such A Dirty Girl (Hot Creeps #6)

EIGHTEEN

DREW

T he water steamed around us as we took a post-game soak. Miraculously, Jake had turned the game around and narrowly gained us a win. No thanks to me.

Bubbles fizzed against my skin as I watched Jake sprawl in the hot tub like a muscle-drenched god. Blond hair plastered to his forehead, throat bared, body loose and languid. I wanted to crawl over to him and force him under the water until all his goodness turned to desperate gasps.

How far would let me push him?

Instead, I kept my voice low. Calculated . ‘It’s time for you to perform for me again.’

Jake cracked one eye open, wary. ‘With Sarah?’

‘Of course, with Sarah. But in person. Like the first time at the dinner table.’ I shifted closer until my thigh brushed his beneath the froth.

‘Eloise and Dad are away. It’s the perfect opportunity.

Have her crawl naked to the library, make her feel the ache in her knees as she obeys.

Make her earn it. And you? Dress nicely. Let’s make an evening of it.’

His eyes widened. Water dripped from his chest as he sat up. ‘I don’t want you to see her like that.’

Poor, protective Jake. So earnest. So sweet. I caught his chin, twisting his face back toward me.

‘Do you want to take things to the next level? Or should I let you keep fumbling, while she thinks about other men? Men who can give her everything she craves.’

His chest heaved. ‘What if she falls for you?’

‘What if you both do?’ I whispered against his stubble. The way his throat bobbed had me wanting to worship him. To lick my way over it and feel his nervousness with my tongue.

‘She doesn’t like you,’ Jake said, his head tipping back as I sank my teeth into the tender flesh below his ear.

‘Let’s try it. For her.’

Jake gave a dirty little moan and gave in. ‘You haven’t been wrong so far.’

‘No,’ I said, shifting to straddle his lap. His cock twitched beneath me, betraying his need. I ground against him, just once, slow and cruel, watching his breath hitch. ‘I haven’t.’

Silence stretched as I held him there, our cocks pressed together beneath the bubbles, tension pricking in the space between our lips. Steam wrapped around us, fogging the lights above.

He was cracking, those blue eyes flicking between apprehension and hunger.

‘Trust me,’ I whispered, lowering my lips to his. ‘Obey me.’

I kissed him before he could argue. My teeth caught his lower lip to remind him of his place. At my feet. He gripped my hips under the water, pulling me closer. I arched against him, with just enough friction to steal his breath.

Enough to leave him wanting more.

Then I pulled back, leaving his mouth wet and open, eyes glassy with need.

‘Do. As. I. Say.’

Jake nodded.

All starry-eyed and pink-lipped.

Mine.

For now.