Myra Nour

by Some Like It Hot (lit)

  Shoving the material out of the way, Jennifer’s breath hitched when she slid with silken ease upon his hard length. It was a snug fit and felt so heavenly.

  “Baby, you’re so hot.” Tony grasped her butt and moved her back and forth.

  Normally she would have taken that statement as comical, but now it sounded perfect. She felt molten. Her insides churned with quivering excitement and her lower body was on fire.

  The sensations were so raw, they bordered on painful. A fierce longing pierced her insides as pulses of sharp edged pleasure surged along her veins. Her heart beat faster, galloping like a thoroughbred determined to win a race. She was climbing, soaring towards a climax, not struggling as she’d done the past year. The erotic feelings beat at her, then eased, and then rushed at her again.

  She hadn’t been this turned on since their honeymoon. “Tony, I’m close.”

  “Me too.” He thrust into her forcefully.

  Jennifer wrapped her arms around him and sucked his bottom lip. She whimpered as pressure built between her legs.

  “Hey, look what happens when you leave two people alone.”

  They stared up quickly, their bodies rigid. The three young men were back, looking sloshed, drinks in their hands. She turned to her husband. He was as startled as she was. They hadn’t even heard the group approaching. Tony’s erection was going down fast and she was glad. She eased off his lap as unobtrusively as possible.

  “Should we join them?” The drunken bald man burped.

  “Nah, it’s only ten minutes until they close it.”

  The three grinned at them, seemingly aware of what they’d been doing, in spite of their inebriated state. Waving, they headed back toward the lounge.

  Jennifer adjusted her bottom bikini, then pushed her breast back into her top.

  “We’ve got ten minutes left,” Tony chuckled.

  “Very funny. Somehow the mood has gone.”

  Almost glumly, they dried and got dressed.

  * * *

  Tony was disappointed their foreplay had gotten no further than it did. He’d enjoyed Jennifer’s heated response. It had been a while since the sparks had ignited so quickly between them. He stared up at the ceiling. Something needed to change, and it had nothing to do with this challenge. Although he still thought Robert and Elizabeth’s methods were questionable, he agreed with them on one point– he and Jennifer did need to put raw sexual desire back into their lovemaking.

  Sex this last year had been sporadic and usually too quickly done with. Like a chore one ran through swiftly. Tony frowned. That was a sad reflection on the state of their sex life. They’d been too busy and neglected a very important part of their relationship.

  Most of the guilt settled on his shoulders, even though he realized both their jobs had interfered. He was the one who usually initiated sex. Jennifer was shy, therefore not assertive in that department. But once he turned her on, she was a purring tigress in bed.

  His stomach clenched. He’d also fallen down in that area, cutting the foreplay too short to properly arouse his wife. Anger at himself shot through his system. He had been doing a lousy job as a lover. Regardless of how the challenge turned out, he knew he had to set things right.

  Tony loved Jennifer too much to risk losing her through neglect and boredom, or driving her into another man’s arms. He knew of several couples that had been through the exact situation, letting work become more important than their relationship. Jennifer was a one in a million and he’d be an idiot to not fight to his last breathe for her.

  Of course, they were not nearly to that point yet, but he could see it happening if something didn’t change. That’s one reason he was sticking to this challenge, for right now. See where it led them. But ultimately, he was going to have to take over and get them back on track.

  * * *

  The next day, they had been at the beach for hours before Rob and Liz joined them.

  “What’s the score,” Rob grinned.

  “Homerun,” Tony answered dryly.

  Liz looked at her and then nodded. Her friend always knew when she was not telling the truth. She was a terrible liar and hated doing it anyway. Usually it was only little white lies that she indulged in, ones to keep from hurting peoples’ feelings.

  “So, what are the plans for tonight?” Liz asked.

  “I’m not going back to that Jacuzzi.” Jennifer stated firmly. “There were too many interruptions.”

  Liz giggled. “We tried to assist.”

  At her grin, Tony commented, “The party,” then added, “it helped at first.”

  “Hmm, maybe you’ll have better luck tonight.”

  “I just told you Liz, I’m not going to try that again.”

  “You could change locations.” Her friend insisted. “Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy the games at all?”

  Jennifer blushed and glancing at Tony, she saw his lips quiver, as if he were suppressing a smile.

  “I can’t deny that we had fun, but there is no other Jacuzzi.”

  “You haven’t explored yet,” Rob jumped in. “There’s a Jacuzzi on the floor below you.” At their questioning look, he added, “It’s inside the hotel, in the central area, between the rooms.”

  “That sounds...dangerous.” Tony rubbed his chin.

  “Exactly.” Liz laughed.

  “But that sounds even worse,” Jennifer said.

  “Maybe. But you won’t know unless you try it,” Rob said philosophically.

  “Will this count as the second challenge in your game?”

  Robert and Elizabeth looked at each other, then at Tony. “Yes.”

  “I don’t know about you two, but I’m ready for a swim.” Tony jumped up, clearly wishing to change the subject.

  Chapter Six

  By the time they showered and changed that evening, Jennifer was tired, but still excited at the thought of another Jacuzzi play-time. Last night has been stimulating. She was very frustrated. Maybe tonight she’d get lucky.

  They had checked out the other hot tub on the way to their suite. Rooms surrounded the Jacuzzi on both sides; it was an open, exposed area. Only one elderly couple soaked in the steaming bubbles as they passed.

  Feeling more nervous than yesterday, Jennifer followed Tony at nine that night as they headed for the tub.

  A young couple greeted them when they approached. She thought perhaps the couple had been playing around just before they drew near, for their faces were flushed and they laughed self-consciously. After they chatted a few minutes, the two newly weds excused themselves. Jennifer knew what they had in mind as they left arm-in-arm.

  Although she sat with her thigh touching Tony’s leg, it took a few minutes of glancing around before she turned toward him. He raised an eyebrow, and she shrugged, moving into his embrace. The kiss was gentle and unhurried. Jennifer’s senses stirred much slower than yesterday. It was a gradual build up instead of a clashing crescendo.

  Her hands moved restlessly along his biceps. The sensual tingles working through her blood were delicious and she shivered. She didn’t want the sensations to end.

  The sound of a door opening made her jerk back. A couple twenty feet away were chatting outside their room. Jennifer pushed backwards, repositioning herself by Tony’s side.

  “Nice evening.” The man smiled as he passed.

  “Yep sure is.” Tony answered.

  It took several minutes before she had the nerve to return to his arms. Pulling her swiftly against his chest, his hand held her head. The heat ignited in a flash and Jennifer groaned.

  Loud giggles made them both jerk apart abruptly and look up. A group of teenagers walked toward them, punching at each other playfully. Thankfully, they had not even noticed the Jacuzzi yet.

  The boys and girls stared at them when they neared, but continued on down the hall.

  “This isn’t going to work,” she whispered fiercely, frustration eating at her.

  “Let’s give it one more try.” Tony’s
eyes were smoldering. “I was enjoying our kisses.”

  “Me too.”

  There was no finesse in their kiss this time. Open-mouthed and wetly hot, they clashed in a possessive taking. Jennifer panted, her hand working down to his swimsuit and pumping his partially erect flesh hard in seconds. She was gratified by Tony’s moan.

  Pushing her bikini to the side, she glanced around, and then positioned her groin over him. Easing down, she slid easily onto his staff, and then grasping his head, she pulled him close, continuing their kiss. Her aggressiveness surprised her. Usually Tony took control of the lovemaking, which is what she normally preferred.

  She rocked gently, making no further waves than the vigorous bubbles all around them. With a moan, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, demanding her surrender.

  Pleasure ran down her spine, and sharp electric sparks throughout her lower body. She wanted more contact, a deeper connection. Her hips moved back and forth more vigorously, the pleasure of hard flesh against soft was exquisite.

  Too late they heard footsteps approaching. Turning to look over Tony’s shoulder, Jennifer was dismayed to see people coming their way.

  “Look mom, they’re swapping cooties.”

  Oh, no. Jennifer couldn’t believe it was the same little boy.

  “Cover your eyes, son.” The woman threw them a disapproving look as they passed.

  She sighed heavily, scooted off Tony, settling across from him. “That’s it for me.”

  He nodded. “Give me a minute and we’ll go to the room.”

  Once they entered the suite, her husband didn’t mention his frustration, and she was too aggravated to talk about it.

  * * *

  Tony was more determined to see this challenge through than ever. It had become personal. Each time they were interrupted by people, he became more frustrated, so now it felt like his own war. A war of nerves and daring that would end in a sexual conquest. He smiled at his romantically worded thoughts. Yep, that’s what I want, to conquer my wife.

  Stepping into the shower, he turned the spigot on hot, relaxing his muscles. Picturing Jennifer in her sexy lace teddy as he stroked his flesh, didn’t relax other parts of him, but only increased his erection. It should be her, here, doing it with him. Tony ground his teeth and reached for the shower door, but then stopped. No. He wasn’t giving up that easy. Caressing his dick, after a few minutes he found some relief in an orgasm.

  As he dried off, he heard little sighs and a buzzing from the bedroom. Jennifer was relieving herself as well. Clenching his hands on the sink, he fought the raw urge to go to her aid. This challenge had become a personal vendetta. It would not win. He was not an animal; he could control himself.

  * * *

  They spent the next day swimming and sun bathing. Rob and Liz joined them for lunch, and then left early for the trip back. Tony wanted to stay until evening, and the drive home was quiet. She’d enjoyed the beach, but came away more frustrated than ever.

  The week was busy for both of them, and it wasn’t until Friday that Tony asked about the next challenge. “I forgot to tell you that I spoke to Liz yesterday. She said the second challenge should be easier.”

  “Easier? I thought it was supposed to be harder.”

  “Um, I meant easier to do because of location.”

  “What now?” He looked suspicious.

  “You know the walking trail behind our house?” She took off her jacket. He stared at her, waiting for the finish. “We...have to do hanky panky in the woods.”

  Tony grinned. “Shouldn’t be too hard, that tract is large.”

  Jennifer coughed. “We have to stay within twenty feet of the trail—that whole you might be caught thing. And it has to be daylight.”

  Of course.” Tony frowned and tugged at his tie, clearly agitated.

  * * *

  The day was hot, so she waited until it became cooler in the evening before mentioning the walk. Tony was scribbling notes at his desk and apparently had forgotten all about the challenge. Eyeing her shorts and t-shirt, he threw his pen down. He was already wearing appropriate attire and waved his hand toward the door.

  They walked for about a mile and met only one other couple. Jennifer began to relax—maybe they could pull this off. The birds filled the trees with song and the underbrush was crammed with colorful flowers. She was invigorated and wanted to experience something thrilling, something that would confirm her being alive on such a wonderful evening.

  Stopping at a bend in the trail, he said, “This looks as good as any spot.”

  She peered around. The trees were thick here, more mysterious, with many heavy bushes providing cover. A good place for a hidden tryst.

  Taking his hand, she plunged through a small space between two bushes. Going about twenty feet, Jennifer halted and looked around. They were surrounded by a thicket of dense foliage. A perfect spot. There was even a fallen log, perched at an angle, one end still stuck to the trunk of the immense tree.

  Jennifer sat on the higher end of the log, her feet barely touching the ground. While Tony scanned the area. This was going nowhere. Staring at his tanned skin, desire gripped her more fiercely as the seconds ticked by.

  Taking the initiative, she pulled her t-shirt off and flung it on a nearby bush. His eyes flicked back to her, their depths stirred with interest. Inhaling and letting out a nervous breath, she undid her bra and then pitched it on top of her shirt.

  Leaning back onto her arms, she arched her back, thrusting her breasts upward. Tony’s eyes darkened and he ripped his shirt over his head. Licking her lips at the sight of his muscular chest, she watched him approach.

  Chapter Seven

  His lips captured hers in a scorching kiss, his hands skimming her breasts. She shivered and then groaned when his kiss continued down her neck, to one breast. He circled the already hardened nub with his tongue, then flicked it rapidly.

  “Tony,” she gasped, pushing her flesh toward him. He sucked it inside his hot mouth, setting up an aching need between her thighs.

  She slid one hand to his groin, rubbing the firm erection beneath the shorts. Reciprocating, Tony caressed her mons with an up and down motion.

  Jennifer moaned loudly.

  “Hey! Did you hear that?” A loud, girlish voice called from the trail. “Sounds like someone is hurt.”

  “Don’t move,” he growled. “I’m going to finish this if it kills me.”

  Her cheeks were flushed with arousal and suddenly she didn’t care if people came charging through the bushes. They could just as easily leave. Though, she was grateful Tony’s body blocked hers from anyone who might stumble down the trail.

  The thrashing stopped after a few seconds and a male voice complained, “You were just hearing things, there’s no one there.”

  The voices receded and Tony turned his smoldering eyes back to her.

  “Undress—quick.”

  He backed away and stripped. Jennifer was nude by the time he finished. Tony pulled her against his chest, his brawny arms holding her so tight it almost hurt. Scratching his biceps lightly, she whispered, “Make me moan again.”

  “I’ll make you whimper,” he stated hoarsely, picking her up.

  Jennifer wrapped her legs around his waist, sighing as his staff nudged her entrance, then slid inside with ease. After bouncing her bottom upon his hard length a few strokes, he walked forward, positioning her on the log. The height was perfect. Tony plunged into her with one motion and she whimpered.

  * * *

  When Jennifer whimpered, as he’d promised her she would, it drove him crazy. Her sweet sighs and soft moans made his cock pound, and he had to clamp down on his arousal to keep from coming.

  Slowly, he pushed inside her wet silk, enjoying the sultry look on her face. Her inner walls tightened around his flesh and he groaned, too close to the edge. Pleasure ripped through his body, concentrating in his groin. He sank into her moist softness, and his biceps bunched as he fought to maintain control.


  * * *

  The log beneath her was hard and rough, but she ignored all that, concentrating on Tony. On the male beauty of his sexy face and the exquisite desire he stirred between her thighs.

  “Oooh.” Her sigh was caught by his lips, devoured by his possessive kiss.

  “I want you so bad.”

  His hoarse whisper made her shiver. “Yes.” She arched her back. “I must have you too Tony.”

  He withdrew, teasing her with tiny thrusts. “How bad do you want me?”

  “Mmm,” she pushed downward, encasing him in wet silk. “Bad,” she ground out between panted breaths.

  Torturing her further, he rammed into her repeatedly with fast strokes.

  Her body trembled and she flung her head back, screaming like a woman who’d lost her senses.

  Tony bellowed and achieved his release with her.

  Jennifer slumped in his arms afterward, completely spent. For a few seconds she had lost herself in him– been consumed by his lust and love. It was wonderful to know sensual sharing had not been lost to them.

  Helping her to her feet, Tony burst out laughing.

  “What?” Seeing that he was pointing to her butt, she felt around. Tiny pieces of bark stuck to her damp skin. Giggling, she brushed them off.

  As they walked back to the house, holding hands, Tony asked, “What about tomorrow?”

  She smiled, pleased with his interest. “Sorry, honey, I have that newly-wed home I’m finishing. Remember?”

  “Yeah,” he grumbled.

  “Liz said she’d call mid-week with her instructions for next weekend.”

  “She is beginning to sound like a drill sergeant.”

  “Secret agent,” Jennifer quipped.

  Tony laughed loudly and she joined him. He no longer seemed to question the challenge or think it ridiculous.

  “Did...you enjoy our walk as much as me?”