Page 32 of Scandal


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“What are you doing?” I giggled. My pussy ached, begging to be given the soothing release, but Colt had other things on his mind.

“I wanted to do this from the moment I came here. No more playing.”

His searing eyes filled with adoration skimmed over my naked body, making me feel like I was the most beautiful woman in the world. Droplets of water covered his strong shoulders, and my eyes focused on the tattoo on his shoulder. It was too sexy, and I ran my tongue over it.

His hands grabbed my hips and pushed me against him. I could feel his hard cock on my stomach, and I wanted him to take me right now and right here. I took his cock in my hand and guided him to my entrance, but he let go of me and swam several feet away from me. His chuckles filled the night air.

“Not so fast, beautiful. I need you to beg.”

I pushed through water after him, not able to match his fast pace. A twinge of pleasure shot through my lower abdomen, and my whole body buzzed with anticipation. He was playing with me, wanting me to beg, and right now I wanted him so much that I was ready to do just that.

He stopped when he reached the edge of the pool, turning around to face me. “Please,” I begged when I reached him, craving for his touch.

He grinded against me, his cock sliding through my sensitive folds, and I let a moan out. Yes. This was exactly what I needed. I grabbed his shoulders and rubbed my pussy against his thickness, hoping he would finally please me.

He lowered his hand and moved his fingers across my mound, creating an intense pleasure when he slid two of them inside of me.

“Colt! Oh yes!”

I pushed against his fingers, deepening the intrusion. He thrust them fast, and all I could do was cling onto him and moan in pure pleasure. He pushed two more inside, separating my insides widely, and I cried out, engulfed with ecstasy.

“Don’t stop. Please, keep fucking me. Yes!”

“You don’t want me to stop, huh? You like me fucking your pussy like this?”

“Yes!” I screamed and pressed my hand against my mouth, remembering we had to be quiet.

“Mmm, wait until I bury my hard cock into you. It’s going to be even better, princess.”

I couldn’t stand the intensity of my pleasure, dangerously close to my

orgasm, but before I could actually reach it, he pulled his fingers out of me and continued swimming, leaving me unsated and hungrier for him than ever.

“Colt! Stop playing with me like that! Please...”

I did a few breaststrokes, following him to the other side. Just when I came close to him, he turned around and crossed the whole length of the pool again, putting the distance between us once more.

We looked at each other from the different parts of the pool, both breathing heavily, and I felt like I was losing myself in the blue depth of his eyes. He was eyeing me with sheer lust, turned on by his little game as much as I was.

“Beg for me, Natalie. Tell me just how much you need me.”

“I need you so much. Please, fuck me.”

He growled and swam back to me, this time pulling me to the shallow end of the pool. He brought his hands to my waist and raised me, putting me on the edge. He separated my legs and stepped in between them, still waist-deep in the water.

“I have to taste your pussy.”

He dove into it, pressing his lips against my pulsating clitoris, and I was in heaven. I rolled my head backward and curled my toes, squirming under him. I held onto his shoulders as his tongue caressed my puffy flesh, bringing me the most amazing pleasure. I grinded against his head, smearing my juices over it, and brought my hands to his hair. I tugged at it and bit into my lip when he pushed his tongue into me.

“Yes! Just like that. Oh Colt... I love your tongue inside of me...”

He grunted and pressed his thumb over my clit, stimulating it while fucking me with his tongue. Yes. I was so close again, shuddering on the verge of orgasm, but he stopped again before I could come. No!

His grin was huge. “You didn’t beg enough.”

I was so desperate now. My pussy was throbbing fast, and I couldn’t take this tension anymore. I brought my hand to my pussy, planning to help myself, but he didn’t let me. His hand wrapped around it, and his other hand pulled my head to him, his lips slamming against mine. My protest died on my lips when our tongues entwined, coming together as one.

He got out of the pool and took me to a deck chair. He sat down and pushed me to my knees in front of him, not breaking our eye contact even once.

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