Learning to Breathe: Part One - The Collective - Season 1, Episode 3 by Masters Ellie

Learning to Breathe: Part One - The Collective - Season 1, Episode 3 by Masters Ellie

Author:Masters, Ellie [Masters, Ellie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Mystery Suspense Second Chance Love BDSM
Publisher: JEM Publishing
Published: 2017-05-01T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 13

A Jacuzzi

Derek switched topics, asking questions about Thomas, how they’d met, bits and pieces of their marriage, and their lives. He was sincere, interested, and concerned when she mentioned Thomas’ diagnosis and the year before his death.

She had no idea how long they talked. Derek revealed very little about himself, whereas she revealed almost everything. It didn’t bother her. It felt right to tell him everything, like he’d gained access to that piece of her through whatever agreement they’d struck.

When her emotions threatened to overwhelm her, Derek held her tight, kissing the top of her head and brushing away her tears. His words soothed her. His hands warmed the chill of her heart. The gentle kisses eased her fears, non-threatening, but clear that he was in control. And although he guided the conversation, piecing together her life, not once did he intrude. When she hesitated, he withdrew, respectful of her need to keep some things private.

Finally, when their conversation lulled, he reached around her back and slowly lowered the zipper to her dress. “It’s time we enjoyed the Jacuzzi,” he murmured.

She quelled her need to point out she didn’t have a bathing suit. It was clear there would be no need. He unclipped her bra which fell away with the front of her dress. Derek lifted her off his lap, and steadied her on her feet, letting her dress fall.

Stepping free of the fabric, she fought the urge to cover her breasts. He’d told her not to hide from him. To allow him to admire her body. She felt funny, and squirmed a little, but then Derek slipped his fingers under her panties turning her thoughts in a different kind of tailspin. All worries about him looking at her breasts faded. He bent to his knees, and very slowly, eyes level with her pussy, nostrils flaring as he breathed her in, he peeled off her panties.

Trembling, and not from the chill of the night air, she struggled with how to hold her hands. Should she straighten her fingers? Or spread them? Maybe curl them? And her arms? Should she let them hang loosely by her sides, or cross them over her belly? Maybe she should wrap them around her waist? Put them on his head? And where was she supposed to look? Out, over the water, or down at the top of his head as he leaned in and…dear God!

His tongue darted out and licked her clit. She gasped as an electric bolt of pleasure shot from her pussy and delved deep to settle with an unbearable ache for more.

With that lick, he banished any feelings of insecurity or shyness she had left.

He stood and gestured to the hot tub, a wicked glimmer in his eyes. “Be careful getting in,” he said.

The water was hot, not uncomfortably so, but as she sank into the swirling water, warmth flooded her body. Her muscles relaxed. Had she been that tense? Too late, she’d forgotten to tie up her hair. It swirled around her, tossed by the waters.



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