Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Then she pushes me away. “You didn’t tell me you talked to Mom.”
I nod. “She asked me not to. She didn’t want either of us to decide for you. I’m sorry, Maci.”
She softens, trailing her fingers around my neck. “She seemed… happy for me, almost.”
“Yeah, I was surprised by that, too. I couldn’t stop thinking about you after our first time here. I knew I couldn’t tell Kayla. Hell, even telling your mom is a betrayal. I needed somebody to tell me to stop and hate me for it, but she didn’t.”
“Because she saw how much you cared,” she whispers.
“Care,” I tell her. “I want you even more now than I did then.”
“But you can’t lie to me. You can’t go behind my back.”
“I’m sorry,” I say. “I swear, nothing like that will ever happen again. I was just lost without you—broken.”
“It hasn’t changed anything, anyway,” she murmurs. “We’re still dancing on the edge.”
“I know.”
She grips the back of my neck. An exciting, dangerous glint comes into her eyes. “Then kiss me. It helps me forget.”
With a moan, I sink my hands greedily into her hips and lean down, claiming her lips with mine. She moans when I lift her up, carry her to the recliner chair, and gently set her down. Laying atop her, I grind my arousal between her legs, feeling her soppiness through the thin fabric of her shorts.
“This is still wrong,” she moans between kisses. “You know that, right?”
I kiss her with even more passion, somehow. It should be impossible to feel more need with my woman, but it’s there, burning us up.
“Yeah,” I groan, “but I’m addicted to your body. I’m hungry for it. Hungry for you. I’m starving.”
She drags her hands down from my neck, grabbing my shirt and pulling on it. I let her pull it over my head. She moans as I collapse against her again, holding the edge of the chair so I don’t put my full weight on her, but I want no space between us. Standing up, I pull her to her feet.
“What are you doing?” she whispers.
I smirk, gesturing to the pool. “It’s where this all started, after all.”
She gets a cute-as-hell look of excitement, then shrugs and pulls her shirt over her head. I’m shaking all over when her breasts spill free. There’s no bra to imprison them, just her juicy curviness on full display. The yellow mood lighting bounces off her needy nipples.
“Luke,” she says as she reaches for her shorts. “When you mentioned the pool earlier, I knew it was crap. I knew you were going to bring me down here.”
My cock pulses, electricity shooting through my body. “Y-yeah?” I growl, hardly able to speak.
She starts to pull down her shorts slowly, revealing inch after inch of her body. “So I didn’t wear any underwear.”
Fuck. My dick almost explodes with come when I see the triangle of her naked pussy. Her thighs are glistening with her wetness. I want the rest of her wet, too, shining with water, rivulets of it to slide down her perfect body.
“Your turn,” she says, raising her eyebrow sassily.
When she’s playful and lust-filled like this, there’s a deep primal note in me that says it can work. There’s this deep hunger that says it has to work because I’ll never be able to let her go. I’ll never be able to entertain the possibility of my woman touching another man.
I pull down my shorts and my underwear, stepping out of them so my cock springs free. Her eyes widen as she stares at me.
“Don’t look so surprised,” I tell her, smirking. “Didn’t you think I’d be hard for you?”
“I’m not surprised,” she says. “I’m just getting ready.”
“Ready for what?”
“Ready for this.”
She runs at me, pushing me into the pool. I laugh as I splash into the water. Luckily, this place is so big, and there are two floors between us and everybody else. Still, we’re being reckless, but it’s difficult to care when she jumps in after me. Time seems to slow, letting me savor how her thickness bounces in the soft yellow lighting.
Then she’s in the water with me. We magnetize to each other, sinking close. I growl as I slide my hands around, across her back, and down to the big globes of her ass. She whimpers as I begin massaging her, pushing my dick against her at the same time. She reaches down and wraps her hand around my shaft, ending the kiss as she strokes.
“I want to watch you,” she whispers. “When I touch you, you look so obsessed.”
“Right back at you,” I say, reaching down and palming her sweet, young, virgin slit. Her eyelids flutter as I begin stroking her, slowly at first, then faster. She matches my speed, pumping her hand up and down my cock. I start moaning like a man on the edge of an explosion. She shifts her hips against me, grinding her slit against my hand.