Page 83 of Summer Nights

I sat on the seat that was on the edge of the pool and pulled her toward me. "How are you feeling?"

"A little tired but good."

I settled her over my lap, running my hands over her back. "You're a good student." I'd expected more pushback and fear of the water. But she was brave.

She shrugged, drawing my attention to her hard nipples. "I need to learn."

"It's a necessity if you're going to be around water. We'll need to get a fence around the pool too."

"Yeah, I already looked into it. It's pricey."

"I'll get it." I almost said because this is my house, but I didn't want her to feel like a guest. I wanted her to believe this place could be hers too.

She frowned. "You shouldn't have to pay for everything when it comes to the baby."

"I'm not." She'd offered to pay me for half of the nursery room furniture, but I told her to save the money in case she needed to buy her own set. I'd won that battle, but I wasn't sure how much more she was going to fight me on everything. I cupped her breasts, brushing my thumbs over her nipples. "I don't really want to talk about baby stuff right now."

Her mouth fell open on a gasp as she pressed her breasts into my hands. I reached around and unhooked her bra. "No one else can see you. We're secluded here."

She nodded, and I loved that she trusted me.

I sucked on one nipple, tweaking the second with my fingers. Her hands tangled in my hair as she gently kept me pressed to her breast. She moved over my aching dick. But my shorts were still between us.

I let go of her nipple, and she slid off my lap so that she could tug my trunks off. She threw them away from us so that they floated in the water. I'd have to remember to grab our clothing later.

Then she removed her panties and slid over me, her bare pussy gliding over me again. I cradled her ass, helping her move over me. I wasn't going to last long if she kept it up.

She reached down and gripped my cock, slipping it between her folds to her entrance. She sank over me, and I forgot everything except for the feel of her. Her skin was flushed, her nipples hard, and her eyes bright with desire.

There was nothing that I wouldn't give this woman. I just wished she'd stop fighting me. I hoped she come around and give into the idea of us.

I banded an arm around her back, assisting her in her movements when she began to tire. I reached between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit. She cried out, her body jerking above mine.

I took over, lifting her body and guiding her down as the waves of pleasure went through her. I let go then, spilling my seed inside her.

I loved the sight of her swollen belly, her engorged breasts, and the look of satisfaction on her face. She rested her forehead against mine. "Sex in the pool was naughty."

I let out a laugh. "The naughty part was you getting in the pool in your see-through bra and panties."

She laughed then, her expression carefree. "I thought you might like that."

I held her to me. "You're a vixen; you know that?"

"I'm just doing what feels good," she said, parroting my words back to me.

"I can't complain about that." We drifted in the pool until our skin was wrinkled. I insisted on drying us off. I left the clothes and the watermelon, leading her upstairs to my room. "Sleep with me tonight."

Then I held my breath because she'd never been in my room for much of anything.

She finally nodded. "Yeah, okay."

I let out the breath I'd been holding. "You want to take a shower?"

"Sure."

In my bathroom, I turned on the water, letting it warm up before getting inside. I soaped her hair, then worked it into her scalp. She let her head fall back, and from the occasional moans, I figured she was enjoying my ministrations.

Then I turned her so that the water could rinse out the bubbles. I snagged the body wash, cupping her breasts until she whimpered.