This girl. She was going to be the death of me.
“I’m going to give you what you want, Faith.” I stripped out of my jacket and undid the buttons of my dress shirt, smirking as Faith’s eyes feasted on my chiseled chest. Let her take a good, long look—just like I was gazing hungrily at her luscious ass. I was going to pound her into next week…
“Get in the pool. Now,” I growled. I stepped out of my pants and exhaled deeply. The sun felt glorious on my naked body. The way Faith was looking at me—like she wanted me to slay her with my cock—also made me feel incredible.
I had no idea what I was doing, but I did know I would enjoy myself. I knew I needed to be inside her again. Right now.
Faith rose from the lounger, setting her sunglasses down beside her drink. She took her time heading toward the pool, strutting slowly, languidly swishing that ass of hers.
“Yes, Sir,” she said. Her voice was even, but her nipples were rock-hard. She wanted me, too. She haughtily tossed her hair over her shoulder, but her hands betrayed her. They were trembling slightly, and it filled me with satisfaction. Faith was being brave, and I would reward her for it by making her scream my name.
She tentatively stepped into the water, shivering a little. “Go and sit on the edge,” I instructed. Faith waded into the shallow end, aqua water undulating around her until she reached the edge. Then she pulled herself up and sat on the edge, rivulets of water running down her perfect, creamy skin. Faith spread her legs slightly and arched her back, offering herself to the sunshine.
She was offering herself to me. My cock bobbed in anticipation, pointing directly at her like a rocket about to launch.
I followed her. The water was perfect, warmed to precisely the right temperature while still refreshing. Faith watched me eagerly. Her pupils were dilated, her nipples erect. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. She was excited.
She should be.
I reached for her, running my thumb along her bottom lip. She bit it softly and then wrapped her legs around me. I kissed her, my hands roving hungrily over her skin. I didn’t know if I could get enough of her. She rubbed her nipples against me, moaning. I couldn’t wait. I wrenched her bikini bottom to the side, exposing her perfect, pink sex to the sunlight.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, Faith. Let me show you how you make me feel.”
I sunk lower in the water until her sex was level with my face. I ran my tongue along her perfect pink slit, and she cried out, throwing her head back. Her taste was sweet and pure—I’d begun to crave it. I buried my face in her, licking, sucking, and tonguing her tender bud.
Faith moaned and rolled against me, luxuriating in my attention. She sank her fingers into my hair, pulling a little, as she relaxed under my expert touch. “Fuck yes, Cassius,” she said. “Give it to me.”
“My little virgin’s getting so bold,” I teased. I took her clit in between my teeth, biting her a little, and she cried out. “But I’m going to show you who the real boss is.”
I slid two fingers inside her. Her pussy quaked, gripping me eagerly. “Fuck, yes,” she moaned. I drew my fingers out and plunged them back in. She was slick with wetness, and not just from the pool. Her body moved to meet my hand. I smiled into her pussy and teased her with my tongue some more. “You like that?”
“I love it—but I need your… cock,” she panted.
“Say it again, Virgin,” I ordered.
“I need your cock, Sir,” she panted. “Please.”
“Once you come on my face, I’ll let you have it.” I dove back in, lapping at her wet slit. I put my hands on her hips and moved her up and down in time with the thrusts of my tongue. Faith began whimpering, her whole body trembling, and I knew she was on the edge.
I slid my fingers back inside her, and she cried out. Faith’s body took over as I relentlessly sucked on her clit and finger-fucked her. Her pussy gripped me like a vise, and her muscles coiled with tension as she reached the edge.
“Cassius! Cassius!” Faith’s orgasm exploded, and she cried out, lost to the pleasure. I kept up the pressure—I could feel another wave building inside her. I suckled her swollen clit, fingers driving into her wet heat.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” she babbled as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. As instructed, she came all over my face. I chuckled darkly against her glistening sex.
“Good girl,” I praised. “You’ve been so good; I’m going to let you have my cock. Hard.”
Her eyes lit up as I gently lifted her, carrying her through the shallow end to the pool’s steps. “Grab the top step and bend over. Ass in the air, Faith. I’m going to fuck you straight out of that thong.”
She looked dazed and wobbly—but eager—as she turned around and did as she was told. My cock throbbed as she bent forward, gripping the step, her ass in the air, barely covered by the string thong. I approached, cupping her ass. I lovedFaith’s ass. It was round, firm, and oh-so-grabbable. I sank my fingers into her creamy flesh and pulled her against me. I was rock hard, ready to explode.
“You want it?” I asked, pulsing against her.
“Yes.” She squirmed against me. Her sex was still wet and swollen from my ministrations. “Please, Sir,” she panted.
I rubbed my cock against her slit, and she cried out. Gripping her ass, I started to thrust against her wet slit. Faith moaned. She threw her head back, rubbing against me furiously, desperately seeking another release.
“Not yet, babe.” I pulled back.