I laugh. “A little cold?”
She pulls her sunglasses off of her face and giggles. “Uh, yeah.” She wipes the droplets from her chest. “How long have you been here?”
“A few minutes. Long enough to admire you for a while.”
She blushes in response. “I had planned on being out of the pool before you got here. I guess I fell asleep. I’m sorry.”
“What could you possibly be sorry for? I got to come home to see the sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever seen in my life float around in my pool, wearing nothing but a bikini that I can’t wait to peel off. That’s a win for me.”
“Why don’t you join me?” She sits up on the float, balancing like a pro, and slowly starts to tug at the knot of fabric behind her neck.
We stare into each other’s eyes for a moment before a smile breaks across my face. “Did you know I’ve fantasized about you in this pool many times?”
“Oh yeah? Tell me about that.” She lets the straps now hang loose from her top, but her breasts are still covered by the pink fabric.
I reach behind my neck and pull my T-shirt over my head, tossing it aside. “I’ve thought about fucking you in here more times than I can count. I want to pin you against the side and fuck you from behind while water splashes out onto the deck. I want to sit on the ladder and wrap your legs around me so I can watch you ride my cock.” I undo my belt and pull it free, letting my jeans and boxers fall to my ankles. “But that’s not what I’ve thought about the most.”
“No?” She reaches behind and unhooks her bikini top. She shimmies a bit and it falls away, floating off into the water, leaving her topless. Her nipples are pink and perfect and hard. I want to sink my teeth into them.
“Not even close.” I dive into the pool, naked, and swim directly for her. She doesn’t try to move, to swim away from me teasingly. She stays put, right there on the float until I come up for air just a few inches from her. “I’ll show you.” I reach for her and wrap my hands around her waist. “Come here.”
She obeys happily, sliding off the float and her legs encircle my body. “I like where this is going,” she says as she grinds her pussy against my obviously hard cock.
I can’t resist anymore. I lean in, closing the distance, and place my lips on hers. I can feel her relax. Her muscles loosen, like she’d been craving this all day, the same way I have. It’s like our bodies, our minds, are tightly wound and this connection is the release we need.
So, I tell her as such.
“Christ, I’ve needed that all day long,” I groan against her mouth and I can feel her smile.
“Me too.”
We continue the kiss, staying ever connected, as I slowly guide us over to the side of the pool until her back is pressed against it.
I slide my hands down to grip the cheeks of her ass and lift her up and out of the water. “Sit here. On the edge.”
Wren
My body feels like it’s on fire.
It has since the moment we kissed in the hotel room just a couple of days ago. He’s all I think about. He’s all I want at any given moment throughout the day. I’m consumed by him.
And now he’s going to worship me right here, in the broad daylight in his pool.
I’ve won the lottery.
“Put your hands back on the deck,” he tells me as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of my panties. “Lift up and let me take these off. We aren’t going to need them the entire time you’re in my house.”
Despite the warm sun on my skin, I break out in goosebumps as I feel the cool, damp fabric slide down my legs and land with a plop on the deck next to me.
He makes me feel desirable, wanted, even lusted after, but I still feel a wisp of fear of him seeing my naked body in the light.I attempt to close my thighs, but he stops me with a firm grip on my knees.
“Don’t be shy on me now, baby,”
I nearly moan at the timbre of his voice. “You make me nervous.”
“I hope in a good way?”
I reach down and tangle my hands in his wet hair. “The best way.”