Page 18 of Love at First Swim
Arielle
As they climbed into Gunner’s car, she felt her core clench.
What happened in the pool and in the pool house was something she had never imagined before and her body still burned, and she ached, down low in her belly.
When she had seen Gunner’s hard cock peeking from his slacks, she wanted to lick it so badly, it almost hurt.
As soon as he was sitting in the car, he pulled her hand up to his lips and then took off toward his house.
He started kissing up her arm, slow, open mouthed kisses that made her squirm in her seat.
She barely knew this man, and yet, she wanted everything with him.
As soon as he pulled into his driveway, he put the car in park and hurried to her door, pulling her from the car and kissing her.
She could still taste herself on his lips and it was a heady, intimate thing.
He picked her up in his arms, cradling her and holding her close.
“If we go any further tonight, I am telling you now, that I am never letting you go. Not that I would if we stop either, I am just giving you fair warning.”
His words made her core clench and he looked down at her, waiting for her confirmation, “If I told you I wanted to wait, then what?”
He looked into her eyes, so she could see the truth in them, “I would simply hold you in my arms, sleeping at your side and just sleep. That is all. I don’t ever want to rush you since it is so new to both of us.”
She knew in this moment, that even though he had been jealous and possessive earlier, she still wanted everything with him.
“Take me to your room.”
His eyes went hot and he nodded, “Our room, on our bed. You are mine as much as I am yours.”
Then he opened the front door, and walked up the stairs and to his bedroom.
It was beautiful, with a large bed right in the center, covered with a cream colored bedspread and only a few pillows, as if he didn’t bother with the nonsense of extra pillows on his bed.
He had a large fireplace on one end of the room, and it had a large picture of the mountains covered in snow.
He placed her on the bed, and then stepped back, stripping the shirt from his muscular shoulders and dropping it to the floor.
She bit her lip and studied his broad chest and stomach. He had large pecs, and his stomach had 4 swells there, and the rest was flat and tight.
The line of hair from his navel to his pants was dark, like his hair and he had a smattering of dark hair on his chest.
He kicked the boots off his feet and then unbuttoned his slacks, and pulled the zipper down in the quiet of the room.
When he pushed them down his hips, she saw the severe ‘V’ that his hips made and she let out an involuntary moan.
His hard cock popped free from his slacks and it had a wet bead at the slit, making her bite her lip hard to keep the moan inside this time.
He pulled a stroke of his cock and then nodded to her, “Take them off. All of them.”
She stood, and with shaking hands, pulled her pants down, and then took off her sweatshirt, leaving her in only her bra and panties.
“The rest.” He said in a low, husky voice. And she shivered as it washed over her.
She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor and pushed her panties down her legs until she was standing naked in front of him.
He let out a deep groan in his throat and walked to her, putting his hands on her shoulders and then moving one up to her neck, and then to the back of her head, grasping her hair in his fist, pulling her in for a kiss and moving one hand down to cup her full breast.
