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Her walk down the hall is steady enough, but every once in a while, there looks to be a slight sway to it. I sit back down. So much for sleep. I need to make sure she doesn’t accidentally drown herself. I should probably go out there and act like a lifeguard, but she clearly wants this moment to herself, and I need to leave her to it. If she hadn’t been drinking, I’d even turn off the monitor and leave her to her privacy.
I huff a laugh. I wish I could say it’s the bodyguard in me that keeps me watching. No, I want to watch her. I want to see her in her private moment. I want to seeher. With no walls up. With the actress stripped away. I want to see the real Autumn Atwood.
She stands at the edge of the pool, staring out into the darkness. Her cover-up still wrapped around her body. What is she thinking?
Finally, she moves. She brings the wineglass up and takes a sip then bends down and sets it at the edge of the pool. Then she turns and faces the camera. Her head tips up and she looks right into it. There’s no smirk. No seductive look. If anything, I would say this is the most honest expression I’ve seen on her face yet. But is it? Or is she a really good actress?
She pulls at the belt at her waist and the dress opens up. Fuck me. She’s naked.
She shrugs her shoulders and eases the cover-up off and lets it fall at her feet. As much as I want to soak up her gorgeous body, I keep my gaze on her face. There’s still none of the teasing seduction she put on this afternoon. She simply stares at me. Daring me to watch. Then she turns and eases herself into the pool. She dives under, her sweet ass breaking the surface before she’s fully submerged. I sit on the edge of my chair, waiting for her come up for air. She swims to the edge of the pool, in the same place she was earlier. She stands at the wall again, looking out at the view. Except there’s nothing to see. The moon is starting a new phase, it’s barely a sliver in the sky. It’s just her and the darkness.
She stays there for a while then dives back under. I watch as she swims laps back and forth across the pool. Sometimes she uses the freestyle stroke, but mostly she swims underwater. She goes for so long that I start to worry if she’s exerting herself too much considering her probable state of drunkenness. She finally stops going back and forth, breaking the surface, breathing hard. Her body is fully under the water, but I can see her chest moving up and down quickly. She leans her head against the edge and closes her eyes.
“What are you chasing, Autumn?”
Trouble chases me. I’m just shit at running.
Who is this woman? Is she the siren who leaves a sexy voicemail for her lover or is she America’s sweetheart?
When her breathing finally gets back to normal, she slowly swims back to the infinity wall. She faces out again, giving me her back. Her heart-shaped ass is pushed out enough that I can barely see the outline of it beneath the dark surface. I want to feel that delicious ass in my hands. I want to grip it tight, squeeze it as she eases herself down on my cock. Show her exactly how I like it while those sweet tits bounce in my face.
Shit.
I push back from the desk and run my hands over my scruff and through my hair. My cock is tenting my sweatpants and I want to yank it out and fuck it with my hand so badly. But I can’t. It’s wrong.
I see movement on the screen and look back fully at it. Autumn is now facing the camera. Not only that, but she’s staring right at it as she slowly moves her arms through the water, like they’re in some sort of slow dance.
I like the feel of the water on my skin.
I watch as she sways them through the water, over and over. Seeming to simply enjoy the feel. Then they fully submerge into the water. It’s hard to tell exactly what she’s doing, but it seems like she’s moving them up and down her torso. Every once in a while, I see her fingertips break the surface to touch her the tops of her breasts, but never her nipples.
I look back at her face and she’s still watching the camera. Her expression isn’t quite as blank as it was earlier, there’s a softness to it. A surrender.
“Touch yourself,” I whisper to the screen.
As if she heard me, her thumbs move over her nipples. A barely there touch before they sink beneath the surface again. I wish like hell the pool light was on so I could see her. The way her arm moves, I’m pretty sure she has those slender fingers on her pussy.
My heart is pounding against my chest. I need to see her come undone.
“Please.”
But she doesn’t submit to my whispered command. Her arms come up and start swaying in the water again, skimming her skin as they pass by her body. The look of surrender is still in her gaze. She wants to. She wants to give in. Or…
Does she want me to give in?
I lean closer to the screen and there’s almost a desperation to her expression. Then she sinks her whole body underneath the water before immediately coming back up, this time standing fully bringing those gorgeous tits on full display. Eyes closed, she pushes her hands through her hair before running them down her face, getting rid of any excess water. Then she opens her eyes. Staring right at me. She continues to run her hands down her face, over her collarbone, and slowly down.
My cock is throbbing and before I can fully process what I’m doing, I’m shoving my sweatpants down. Her mouth parts ever so slightly as her fingertips graze over her nipples. I see her chest hitch at the touch, and I grip my cock and slowly start pumping it.
It might be wrong and maybe I’m telling myself this is what she wants because it’s what I want, but something tells me I’m not being solely selfish. She’s looking at the camera. She knows I’m watching. She wants me at her mercy.
And I am.
She continues to softly caress herself, her arm never sinking far beneath the surface. As much as I want her to slip her fingers in the folds of her pussy, just watching her in this almost innocent dance of light touches is more erotic than I ever thought it would be. Next time her hands come up above the surface, she lets the water she holds slip down and over her breasts.
She bites her lip, and my dick hardens even more, pulsing with hot tingles. She’s turned on. She likes the thought of having me like this. Jerking off to her sweet body. To her seductively innocent dance.
She closes her eyes, and her head falls back as she drips water down her body again. Then she looks right at the camera, licks her lips before she takes her tits in her hands and tweaks her nipples. I’m lost. I jerk my cock as a rush of heat flows through me and cum spills over my hand. I keep my eyes on her as I work myself over and over until I’m fully depleted.
