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Bella shook her head. “Trying to break you.”
“Good luck with that,” he said, pumping his fingers in her ass, making her shudder. “If any breaking of will is done around here tonight, it’ll be yours.”
Bella had to agree with him. The pressure on her backside combined with the delicious feeling of his erection between her legs was potentially devastating to her making good on her challenge.
Then, as she was contemplating her next move to drive him crazy, he thrust against her, sliding through her wetness. She grunted and he grinned up at her.
“I’ve got you,” he whispered. He repeated the move and she gave up on resisting, melted into him, letting him rock her to climax.
“Travis … Travis … Travis …” She said his name over and over again. Her ass tried to clench, the muscles tensing. He let go with one hand and his remaining fingers filled her. He finger-fucked her bottom, prolonging her orgasm.
When she quieted and went limp, he eased his fingers from her body and that’s when she felt it—the warmth from his cock as he came beneath her.
Bella kissed him through the duration of his orgasm. “Could control it until we got back to the deck, huh?” she remarked after she lifted her head.
“I lied.”
“I’m glad.”
“But I would like to get back to the house.”
“Or back in the water.”
“That too.”
Bella slid off Travis’ body and lowered herself over the edge of the floating dock into the cool water. Travis followed and playfully dunked her head under. When she came up, he was halfway to shore. “Cheater,” she muttered.
