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“Why, because you don’t think I’d like your place? This is one of the most beautiful homes I’ve ever been in.”
“At first, I wasn’t nervous. Well, maybe just a little bit. I didn’t want you to judge me, but I grew a set of balls and invited you to see it. Now, I’m nervous as fuck.”
“You did see what car I drove here, right?”
“Exactly,” he answered. “And then I’ve been to your aunt’s place, and it has style, but I can tell it’s not really you. Now, I don’t know. I just worry you’ll imagine me to be some guy I’m not because I had designers decorate the home and?—”
“Dear God,” I laughed and hugged him. “I’ve never heard you ramble like this,” I stepped back and looked into his gorgeous eyes. “Do you love your home?”
“I do.”
“Are you comfortable in it?”
“Yeah, it’s like my sanctuary away from the madness.”
“Then don’t worry about what I think. I’m attracted to you and things you like, and maybe even things you don’t like. I have no idea why you think I wouldn’t like you because I wasn’t digging your place.”
“I don’t know,” he sighed, running a hand through his thick dark hair. “I’ve just never felt for anyone like what I feel for you. This is all very new and foreign to me. I swear, I would lose my mind if I thought you thought I was some rich douchebag.”
“Walking through a garage that seems like a showroom for cars and only seeing your Ferrari and that 4Runner tells me all I need to know about you and this house. You don’t live like a douchebag. You need to seriously relax. Maybe we should skinny dip first to loosen you up. Then we can eat and watch movies later?”
“Damn fine idea,” he said with a grin.
We were both in the resort-style pool, swimming naked and loving every second of it. If I wasn’t in John’s arms, getting close and filling in the gaps of the work week that’d kept us apart, then we were swimming around the pool, acting like kids in grade school.
“Show me some of that Olympic shit,” John said with a flirty grin.
“Nope. I’m not fucking with my shoulder,” I arched an eyebrow at him. “If I get too crazy, my injury will come back, and I won’t be able to work.”
“That bad, eh?”
He used this moment to bring me closer to him, wrapping me in his arms and backing me against the wall of the four-foot area of the pool.
“It’s that bad. I might need you to kiss it after what I’ve already done by messing around in this pool.”
“Oh?” he said with a sexy arch of his eyebrow. “Where?”
I pointed to my neck, needing to feel his warm and strong lips. “Right here,” I said seductively.
I watched through the pool water as his dick grew hard and was instantly turned on. His lips pressed against my collarbone, and then his hands pressed firmly into my back while I offered him my neck to consume.
Without any guidance, he took the invitation, and with soft groans, he started working his lips in a massaging yet devouring way, claiming my neck and under my chin until he found the base of my throat. I couldn’t resist the soft moans that gently erupted out of me, being so turned on and needing him deep inside me.
When John’s lips captured mine, I felt his thick penis spreading me open, entering me gently, and moving to follow my small gasps and moans. God, I needed this. What I didn’t need was the burn I’d get on my back if he and I got a little wild out here, and the pool plaster became grip tape, sanding on me with John’s thrusts. It only took one time for John to plunge himself into me to realize this would be felt in the morning if I didn’t find some sort of sexy way to ease myself away from the wall of the side of the pool.
As if John had read my mind, he moved us away from the wall. The pool lights suddenly came on, and the next thing I knew, we were in a more comfortable area near the waterfall. LED lights illuminated in blues, magentas, pinks, greens, and yellows glowed in the water that spilled over the rocks a few feet higher than the pool, making for a perfect and beautiful spillway for the water to flow.
Behind the waterfall, there was a grotto with a bench, the perfect area for John to position me to straddle him from on top and ride his large cock in a way that massaged the boiling point of my G-spot that instantly brought me sensational pleasure.
“Fuck,” I growled, reaching forward and gripping the top of his hair and twisting it into my fingers. I gripped harder, moving my hips forward in a hard thrust that prompted a growl from John as he clung to my ass.
His dick was moving right against the most sensitive spot inside of me, and I felt like I was seeing fucking spots behind my closed lids. John’s lips clamped onto my nipples, sending a jolt of electricity through me and right to my pulsating pussy, which wasn’t ready to release the orgasm yet. Everything was building and growing deep inside me, and I knew this would be shattering in every way.
I whined a moan of satisfaction when John repositioned his hips, and his teeth tenderly took my hard nipple into them while his tongue moved over the tip of it. All the sensations were glorious and sent me over the edge as my hips moved faster and faster, begging and pleading with John’s cock to pull this orgasm from me and give me the release I’d been waiting for all day.
John pulled my chest into his and thrust upward. With that movement and his grip on me, my entire body tensed and then released everything at that moment. My head fell back while I let John pump himself into me, and after two hard thrusts, he tensed and shouted fuck before we fell into a rhythm that carried us through the intensity of the pleasure together.
“Shit,” I said, rolling my hips and moving him in me before he softened. “God, I love your dick.”
