Chapter Ten
That night, there was no quiet for either of them, but there was plenty of trouble—the good kind. The “moan until your throat is raw” kind. The “bone until you pass out” kind.
They started in the Jacuzzi.
“This is good for us old folks,” Crush joked as he tangled his legs with hers. “We’re not fighting gravity.”
“You’re the one who’s over fifty and retired. I’m still in my prime.”
He wouldn’t argue with that, not with that wicked smile on her face.
“You forgot the Hall of Fame part.” He hooked her arms over the lip of the Jacuzzi so the water lapped right at her n*****s. He blew on them at the same time, so she felt air and water simultaneously. The pink tips hardened, making her curving flesh look like candy. His mouth watered.
She answered breathlessly. “I didn’t think
