Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
While I stand there watching, Myles dives back into the pool and starts to do some laps. The heat between my legs is growing unbearably intense and the insides of my thighs are slick once more. Not even getting myself off half a dozen times last night has quenched the fire burning inside of me for him. All that teasing yesterday just has me in a state. And it makes me want to try something even more with him.
Grinning to myself, I put on a two-piece bathing suit, white with little red cherries on it, then pull my hair back into a ponytail. After a quick glance in the mirror, I grab my robe and a towel, then head downstairs, hurrying to make sure I get to the pool before he gets out.
He’s just finishing a lap as I walk out and stands in the shallow end looking up at me. I can see him battling with himself, doing his best to keep from gawking at me with that same lust in his face I saw yesterday. It’s a battle I see him losing though. Feeling emboldened and more courageous than I think I ever have before, I flash him a wide smile.
“Hey, good morning,” he says.
“Good morning, I respond.
“Hope you don’t mind,” he says. “I just wanted to get a few laps in this morning.”
“I don’t mind at all. I hope you don’t mind some company.”
“I, uhh… no. Not at all.”
“Thanks.”
I step to the small staircase at the edge of the pool and move slowly, giving Myles time to drink me in. And just the way he stares at me, the way his eyes slide up and down my body, makes me quiver. I’ve never had a man look at me the way he does and I’m dripping wet by the time I hit the water.
“So, that was pretty quick thinking last night,” he says. “About Thanksgiving dinner.”
“Thanks. I thought so.”
“But how are we going to pull this off?”
“We’ll figure it out,” I tell him. “But right now, we need to figure something else out.”
“What’s that?”
“Us,” I say. “You can’t tell me you didn’t feel something yesterday.”
“Maeve—”
I don’t give him time to finish his sentence. Instead, I cross the pool and throw myself into him, sliding my arms around the back of his neck and press my mouth to his. Myles is hesitant but he opens his mouth and slides his tongue past my teeth. As he leans into my kiss, my body explodes with sensation. I feel like a live wire. And as he swirls his tongue around mine languidly, I slide my hand down his body, sliding it into his swim trunks, and grab his long, rock hard cock.
Myles gasps, his body stiffening and his eyes fly open as if he realizes what he’s doing. He tries to pull away, but I tighten my hand around his shaft, squeezing it and start to pump my hand up and down, jacking him off.
“Bloody hell,” he mutters.
“I want this, Daddy,” I whisper. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
“Maeve, we can’t—”
“We can. I’m all grown up now, Myles. You said so yourself.”
“But—”
I kiss him again and as his hands slide around my waist, I feel his surrender. I feel him give into his wants. His desires. I feel him surrender to me. He leans into me, his tongue forcefully dashing against mine as he presses me against the side of the pool. The cool concrete bites into my shoulders and then he spins me around.
I thrust my ass toward him as I grip the edge of the pool. A soft moan passes my lips as I grind myself against that long, hard rod in his trunks and I’m consumed by the desire to have him inside of me. I turn and look at him over my shoulder, biting my bottom lip seductively.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I whisper. “I need you in me. Now.”
A low growl passes his lips as he yanks my swimsuit to the side and steps forward. Gripping me by my neck, he pulls me back to him and kisses me with such ferocity it steals my breath. I have only a moment to feel the head of his dick sliding along my wet, swollen lips, before he thrusts himself forward, burying his staff deep in my wet pussy.
The flash of pain that hits me is as immediate as it is intense and my whole body locks up as a quivering gasp bursts from my mouth. I feel like I’m being split open.
“Are you okay, love?” he whispers.
Biting my bottom lip, I close my eyes and fight through the pain. I never imagined my first time would hurt so much. But just as I’m about to tell him I can’t do it, the pain ebbs. It flows out of me and is quickly replaced by a rush of pleasure so intense, it brings tears to my eyes.