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“Aye, she is. But I’m not much interested in talking about my ex-wife right now.”
“No?” Georgie’s skin warmed as he advanced towards her. He could see it in the slight blush.
He walked straight by her, to his suitcase. “I’m for a swim.”
When she didn’t say anything, he glanced at her. She was watching him with narrowed eyes. “Me too,” she said suddenly, grabbing her suitcase and throwing it on the bed. Ryan bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from grinning. He was fully aware that Georgie had thought he was coming in for a kiss, and maybe something a bit more. He’d thrown down the gauntlet instead, and she’d picked it up with alacrity. It promised to be a very interesting swim.
The pool was grotto like, with large rocks lining the edge and the pebble finish giving it the look of a natural spring. Georgie dived straight in, surfacing and pushing her hair back out of her face. Ryan took his time, walking in at the shallow end, watching Georgie the whole time. She floated on her back, moving her hands lazily so that she was pushed to the end of the pool, until she hit the wall. Then she lay her arms along the tiled edge. Ryan dipped his head under, scrubbing his hand over his face when he came back up. He felt himself hardening as he moved towards her. She looked sexy as hell with her hair slicked back, her face dewy, her eyes hot on his face. She arched a brow when he stopped less than a meter before her. “You’re nice and wet, Georgie May.”
“Hmm, that I am.”
Ryan closed the distance between them, pressing himself against her. Her eyes darkened when she felt how hard he already was. She parted her legs and he trailed a hand down her body, pressing a finger against her through the bodysuit, giving her a wolfish grin when he heard her breath catch. He kissed her, keeping up the pressure between her legs as he thrust his tongue in her mouth. She moaned softly, sliding her tongue over his and pushing herself against his hand. He grabbed her hips then and she wrapped her legs around his waist, straining against his hard cock. Buried her fingers in his hair, kissed him hungrily. He needed to get his hands on her bare skin so he pulled back just enough to lower the zipper at her neck down past her breasts. She gasped when he shoved his hand inside, smothering her breast and squeezing, her nipple pebbling against his palm. He broke the kiss to press molten kisses along her jaw, grazing her skin with his teeth, biting at her earlobe, lifting her out of the water a little so he could kiss down her neck. He pushed her swimsuit aside, exposing her other breast. He took the nipple in his mouth, Georgie’s ragged breathing inflaming him.
“Ryan…”
“Mmm?” he raised his head to look at her.
“Unless you’re going to fuck me in this pool right now, we need to get out.”
Without a word, he lifted her out of the pool onto the sun warmed tiles, pulling himself out right behind her. He took her in his arms again, kissing her like he was a starving man and she was manna sent from heaven. Walking backwards, he pulled her with him through the lush, tropical garden to the outdoor shower next to their bungalow. “Shower sex. Yes, please,” she said breathlessly when he turned the taps on. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her body suit and he shoved it down to her waist. He rubbed at her nipples with his thumbs until she whimpered. She rained feverish kisses on his chest, his abs and lower. Sinking to her knees, she looked up at him, her gaze sultry as she reached for the waist band of his swim shorts. She pulled it down and his cock bobbed free. Ryan gripped the top of the shower stall when she wrapped her fingers around him and took him in her mouth, sucking hard. Her breasts moved with the motion of her upper body on him, begging for his touch. He played with her nipples while she sucked on him, had to pull back and stop her when she moaned. He dragged her to her feet, turning her away and pulling her back against him, taking hold of her breasts again. She pushed at her bodysuit frantically when he skimmed a hand over her stomach, lowering it so he could touch her between her legs. He shoved a finger inside her, almost came undone at how wet she was. She covered his hand with her own, slapping the other hand against the shower wall. He moved his hand faster and her chest heaved, her heart raced. She cried out, moving her hips faster and faster, coming hard on his hand when he sank his teeth into her neck, jerking against him as the climax consumed her.
Turning, she wrapped her arms around his neck and dropped her forehead to his chest. He gave her just enough time to catch her breath before wrapping her in a towel and dragging her inside to the bedroom. They dried off perfunctorily before Ryan pushed Georgie back on the bed and ripped the towel away. He covered her body with his own, gave her a hard, demanding kiss on her lips before moving down her body.
Settling himself between her legs, he ran his tongue over her clitoris, pushed his finger inside her, licked her until she was crying out, her back arching off the bed. Before she could come again though, he moved back up her body, rocking his hips against her while he kissed her.
“I like it when you’re rough. When you don’t treat me like I’m made of glass,” she said breathlessly.
He tweaked her nipple. “Is that a fact?”
“Yes.”
“Alright then.” He raised up to his knees and flipped her over, grabbing her hips and pulling her back against him. Running his finger over her wet heat, he stroked her until she was almost sobbing, pushing her hips against his hand.
“Please,” she begged.
He gave her a light slap on her bottom and she whimpered with pleasure, so he gave her another before grabbing her hips and, lining himself up, pushed inside her. Georgie gripped the sheet in tight fists, pushing back against his cock. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back as he pounded into her, over and over and over. He had to grit his teeth when he felt her contract around him. She moved her hips frantically, out of control now as she cried out in her release. Only when he was sure she was done did Ryan let himself go, holding her in a tight grip as he came inside her in a hot, glorious rush.
Collapsing next to her on the bed, he lifted his arm when she moved to snuggle into him. She lay half across his chest, resting her head over his thudding heart. He brushed her hair back from her temple with lazy fingers.
“That swimming pool should come with a content warning,” she said after some time.
Ryan chuckled.
CHAPTER24
“Do you need a hand with that?” Georgie asked Sharon, moving to get up from the outdoor sofa.
“No, you sit. It’s all done.” Sharon laid bowls out on the table before moving to Andrew at the barbecue. “Nearly done?”
He slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her against his lanky frame. “Ten minutes.”
“Good, we’ve got time to crack open the wine and sit for a bit.”
“You do.” He kissed her temple and let her go.
Ryan turned his head to find Georgie looking at him after Sharon had gone back inside. “What is it?”
“Is it weird?”
