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“Do that again,” I grunt, ignoring the numbness in my arms and legs.

Her teeth scrape against my flesh once more, causing my cock to jump and her pussy to tighten. “Fuck, that feels amazing,” I whisper, unable to catch my breath. “I can feel everything, Kate.”

“Me too,” she murmurs, resting her head against my throbbing shoulder.

As much as I hate to move, my body is no longer able to hold us both upright. With shaky arms, I start to lower her to the ground, my cock slipping from its warm home inside her body, very happy and very sated.

“I don’t recall you being strong enough to hold me up like that the last time we were in here,” she pants, a fond smile tickling her lips.

“It wasn’t that I couldn’t hold you, it’s the fact I didn’t have the patience to wait even thirty seconds longer before needing to be buried deep inside you,” I tell her, kissing her bare shoulder.

“Hmmm,” she purrs, trying to stand on her own two legs. “My feet are numb.”

I step around her, grab a washcloth off the shelf in the bathroom, and place the dry piece of material between her legs. The moisture is already running down her thighs, and a primal feeling roars in my chest. With a gentle hand, I wipe at her legs, not even caring that I’m covered too.

Instead, I find myself pressing her against the wall and devouring her mouth with my own. She opens instantly, her tongue slipping out and sliding against my own. My hands dive into her soft hair as I hold her still. Her hands grip my shoulder blades, her fingers dancing along my flushed skin. Suddenly, I’m growing hard and thinking about round two.

Until…

“Yoo-hoo!”

Kate and I both go statue-still. There’s no noise inside the pool house with both of us holding our breath. I know who the owner of that holler was, and I’m praying with everything I have that she doesn’t open the door.

For the love of God, please don’t let her open the fucking door.

You know, considering my ass will be on full display the moment someone walks in.

“I know they’re out here, Orvie. I can smell it,” I hear Aunt Emma say just outside the door.

That’s all it takes.

Kate and I are both moving as the knob on the door turns. I can’t even find a second to enjoy watching her adjust those little triangle bikini pieces, while grabbing at the wet shorts molded to my thighs. Have you ever tried to pull up your pants when they’re wet?

“Oh, here they are!” I hear over my shoulder just as I’m wrestling the pants over my ass cheeks. “It appears as though we missed a game of pool, Orvie,” my inappropriate aunt announces, cell phone poised in her hand.

“Pool?” Orval asks just over his wife’s shoulder.

“Two ball, middle pocket,” Emma hollers, making sure we all hear her.

“Christ,” I mumble so only Kate can hear.

“Well, we just wanted to let you know we’re going for a swim. You know, in case you need to cool off,” Aunt Emma says before turning and leaving us alone once again in the pool house. “I hear the water’s an aphrodisiac,” she adds, stepping out the door. “But you two already know that, right?” With a wink, she’s gone.

“I’m pretty sure my aunt just saw my ass.”

Kate giggle-snorts, covering her mouth with her hand. “But it’s such a cute ass,” she replies, batting her eyelashes.

“That may be true, but that doesn’t mean I want my eighty-whatever-year-old aunt seeing it. Knowing her, she snapped a picture and will post on Twitter. You saw her phone, right?”

“Snaptalk!” Emma hollers from the other side of the door, letting us know she isn’t outside earshot.

“Fuck, my ass was just sent to everyone in my family, wasn’t it?” Realization sets in. I’m never going to hear the end of this.

* * *

We’re elbow deep in dust and dirt, but making progress.

Slowly.

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