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Here he’s out in nature and the sun is shining off his tan lines and I notice his thighs are just as pasty as his ass.

He looks down to where I’m looking, doesn’t find anything amiss, and then reaches up to get the tire swing.

While he hops backwards to create as much backswing as possible I find myself staring at his ass again. Then he lifts his other leg and is standing tall on the swing as it ricochets forward over the water. With a salute he lets go and falls, arms and legs flailing, into the water.

“Fuck!” He yells when he surfaces. “It’s freezing!”

“Maybe I’ll just stay here on the shore then.” I call out to him. He only smiles and then ducks his head under to swim back. The lake is clear and since the sun is shining I can see his body shimmering closer and closer under the water.

He surfaces and starts walking to me. Stalking really.

I’m frozen as I appreciate the dripping wet, naked, Bryson Svoboda approaching, so I am not ready for it when he scoops me up over his shoulder and turns to the water.

“Bryson! No!” I yell but he just smacks my ass and then pulls my slides off.

As soon as the second foot is free he runs into the water and tosses me. Time stands still for that split second before I crash into the frigid water.

When I come up and gasp for air Bryson is right in front of me. He’s smiling and I smile too when I feel his hands grabbing the fabric of my shirt. He pulls it over my head and it slaps on the surface of the water before he reaches down and frees my legs from my shorts. All I bothered to put on today were the clothes he left out for me this morning, so I’m naked now too.

“Wait here,” he says with a peck to my lips and then he swims the clothing to shore.

Feeling the water against my bare skin is exhilarating. I’ve had a top or bottom slip before but this is different. This is constant. And my already sensitive bits are even more aroused by the gentle current.

I move my arms back and forth and it pushes more water against my body. I close my eyes and listen as Bryson reaches the shore and drops my clothes with a soggy plop. I keep my eyes closed as I tilt my head back to feel the sun’s warmth on my face.

Naturally my body lifts into a back float and I allow myself to relax.

“Fuck you’re perfect,” Bryson says as he swims up next to me.

I fight the urge to disagree with him and let myself soak in the praise instead.

His hands find my back as he dips lower in the water to hold my head on his shoulder. He kisses my temple softly and then his hands wander. Up and over my abdomen. Down to my hips. Up to my breasts where he kneads them and rolls my nipple between his fingers. I spin in the water and latch onto him like a leech. I press into his lips with my tongue and am rewarded with his savory taste.

Bryson’s hands find my ass and he pulls me against his hips and the water between us disappears.

Sensations are overwhelming as our mouths collide over and over. His hands hold me to him as we spin in the water. His touch is firm and strong. Capable.

Bryson's scent mixes with the musk of the water and fresh air.

I feel alive.

With one arm looped around his neck I lean back and pull his cock up between us. He moans as I grip it and I revel in the power I hold.

This response is for me. This arousal is all mine. I feel possessive over his body like the men in my books.

"Josie, fuck that feels good."

His words ignite a fire in me. I want to take control.

I lift my hips and line up for him to enter me in the water because I don’t want to wait another moment to feel him inside me.

“Not yet baby,” he says as he pushes me back a bit. I watch his pupils explode and I stroke his cock causing him to drop his head back. “I need to see it when I fuck your sweet pussy again. I have dreamed about sinking my cock deep inside you. I need to see it to know it’s real. Let’s go.”

He starts walking to the shore and when we get closer I let go and walk out behind him. I wait by the edge of the water as Bryson takes a towel and lays it down on the ground. When he turns I’ve almost made my way to him again and he reaches out to pull me in.

Our mouths crash together in deep, sensual kisses. Tingles dance across my chilling skin but Bryson is all heat.

"Sit down, I'm going to ride you."