I laugh. “Are you always in student mode?”
“Yes,” she replies.
“You need to say yes or no, Willa,” I urge, laying out the rules.
“Yes, yes, I want that,” she mutters.
Fuck me. She’s so beautiful but something about her is timid and pure, even if she does answer me with snark.
“Come here and sit on my lap. Take off that robe. I want to see those pretty nipples of yours up close. I saw them in the dark and it wasn’t nearly enough.”
She slowly lowers her robe. “That a girl. Come on over, Willa, I don’t bite.”
“I’m thinking you do,” she says carefully.
“We don’t have to do anything you don’t want. You’re in control. You tell me what I can and can’t do,” I say to her.
She nods.
She wades over to me in the water, her breasts sitting full at the top of the water. I lick my lips, feeling my mouth water.
“What now?” she asks when she is in front of me.
“I want to suck on your nipples, would that be okay?” I ask her.
“Yes,” she whispers. I pull her closer and take her breasts in both my hands, then I dip my head, lick her nipple, and begin to suck. I hear her breathing pick up.
“Do you like what I’m doing?” I ask her.
“Please, don’t stop,” she begs.
I pay attention to her other breast, holding them firm in my hands while my tongue circles her peak and then I suck on her whole nipple.
“That feels so good,” she moans. “Wyatt,” she groans, but she isn’t touching me. Something tells me Willa is very inexperienced.
“What do you need, Willa?” I ask her.
“I-I don’t know,” she replies, and I am guessing my theory is right.
“Can I touch your pussy, Willa? Can I make you feel good down there too?” I ask.
She nods, her head bobbing up and down. Damn, she is so responsive to me.
I slide my hand between her legs, allowing my fingers to brush from seam to clit, and she grabs on to me and spreads her legs over my thighs.
“I need more, Wyatt,” she pleads, wrapping her arms around my neck. She dips her head and kisses me and, damn, is she sweet. Our tongues tangle. Her hot breath brushes my cheeks. I’m so worked up I just want inside her but that isn’t happening. I don’t have a condom.
“I’m going to slide a finger inside you,” I tell her.
“Yes, please. Yes,” she moans, bouncing on my finger. She is so tight. I try to get another finger inside and there is barely room. I use my thumb to rub her clit and she bounces frantically on me, coming apart against my hands. She is making the sweetest fucking sounds and I am doing everything not to blow my load in the water. When she comes down from her high, she falls limp in my arms.
“Did you enjoy that?” I ask her.
Her face is buried in my neck. “Yes.” I want to see her face, but she is hiding it.
“Do you want to do that again?”
“Definitely, yes,” she says. Damn, this vacation is turning out way better than I thought because there is something about Willa that is drawing me in. “Should I get you off?” she asks.