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“What?” I tilt my head back slightly, looking into her flashing green eyes, enjoying her fury, her embarrassment. Enjoying that I’ve gotten under her skin again, the way she got under mine this morning.
“I think I’m starting to hate you,” she whispers, starting to pant. “Fuck you, Connor, I’m not going to come, I’m not—” her voice is a small, breathless whine as her thighs tighten around me, her entire body rigid with the effort of trying to both not be noticed, and not orgasm.
“Oh yes you will,” I murmur. “Any second now, I’m going to fill your pussy up, Saoirse, and you’re going to come. I know you will.” My toes curl tighter, the intense pleasure flooding me, and I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer. If we go on too much longer anyway, we’re likely to get caught—and while I say I don’t care, I also don’t particularly want to deal with Graham being pissed off that I fucked his daughter in the pool, even if sheismy wife now.
“I’m right there,” I groan against her ear, my hand splayed against her back, as if I’m just whispering to my new bride. “Half the party is in this pool right now, Saoirse. All of them, splashing around, with no idea that I’ve got my cock up you. No clue that I’m about to come in you, that you’re doing your best not to scream with the pleasure I’m giving you. Just about every man here would kill to be where I am right now, Saoirse, but they’re not. Do you know why?”
“Why?” she grinds out, her hips rocking now too as her body chases the pleasure despite herself.
“Because you’re mine, Saoirse.” I wrap her ponytail around my hand, tugging as I kiss her neck, keeping up the pretense of just getting a little too handsy with my wife in the pool. “And I’m about to fucking come in you, in front of everyone.”
“Oh god, Connor, please no—” she whimpers it, because she knows that’s the point of no return. I wrap my other arm around her waist, pulling her down hard against me so that her clit is grinding against me, my cock throbbing as I go rigid with the effort not to buck with pleasure and give us away too, and I feel her entire body shudder as her second orgasm crashes over her. “Oh god, Connor, they’re all going to see, they’re all—”
“—going to see me fucking fill you up,” I finish, holding her down on my cock so every inch is buried inside of her as she presses her face into my neck, the throbbing sensation as my cum spills into her all the more incredible by the need to remain absolutely still. It feels so good,shefeels so fucking good, and I grit my teeth against a groan of pleasure as I feel her rhythmically clenching around me, both of us coming at the same time.
I’m so sated in that moment that I don’t have a chance to grab her before she squirms off of me, her eyes flashing angrily. I hurriedly tuck my cock away before anyone can see, but Saoirse is already moving away from me, swimming towards the steps.
“Come here,” I growl. “I didn’t say I was done with you—”
“You most certainly are,” she spits in a low tone, moving faster than I would have thought anyone could in the water, her face and neck hotly flushed. “You’re done embarrassing me, orpunishingme, or whatever you want to call it, you fuckingasshole.”
Something in me seethes at that. I’d just given her two orgasms, when I could have just set her down on my cock and taken my own pleasure selfishly, and she calls me an asshole? No one might have ever talked to Saoirse the way I dare to talk to her, but no one has ever dared to talk tomethe way she does either, and it doesn’t fucking turn me on. Iswearit fucking doesn’t.
It just pisses me off, and I’m not about to let her get away with it.
She storms away, towards the back entrance on the other side of the house, and I follow her. There’s a small mudroom that she bursts into, with boots near the wall, long shelves and a table against one wall with things scattered across it, but I don’t take notice of what any of them are. I’m too angry, and I grab her wrist, spinning her around.
“We’re going to have a miserable time of it if you don’t learn how to speak to me with respect, Saoirse—”
“Oh?” She glares daggers at me. “Or you could speak to me with some—”
“You’re just a spoiled rich brat who needs taking down a peg—”
“Is that what that was out there? Youtaking me down a peg?”
“Stop acting like you don’t like it!” I glare at her. “The pretty ice princess, who never thought about wanting cock in her life? What a load of shit. The virginal little angel handed over to me in exchange for me doing her daddy’s bidding? You’re fuckingpantingevery time I get my hands on you.”
“This isn’t what we agreed to, you making me do filthy things in public—”
I laugh coldly at that, even as I can feel myself getting hard again.Why the fuck does fighting with her turn me on so goddamn much?She’s fucking infuriating, she drives me insane, she’s made my life hell ever since she burst back into it—and I’m dying to fuck her again not five minutes after I just came inside of her.
“I didn’t ‘make’ you do anything,” I tell her mockingly. “You practically begged for it. You wanted to come as soon as I touched you—”
“Fuck you!” Saoirse snaps, and I laugh again.
“You need to find a different insult, princess. Or maybe just learn to admit that you like what I do to you.”
“Why don’t you admit that you want it?”
We stare at each other, chests heaving, as I step towards her.
“I told you the terms of this marriage.”
“So stop breaking them! You can’t tell me what you just did out there had any fucking thing to do with getting me pregnant—”
“You want to get pregnant?” I growl. “Fine.”
In one swift motion I grab her, spinning her around and bending her over with a hand between her shoulder blades, pushing her thighs apart with my knee. I hold her with that hand as I yank my trunks down, my rock-hard cock springing free as I push between her thighs, jerking her wet bikini bottoms to one side.
