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Ezra is taking the dishes inside after our delicious breakfast. I did offer to help him, but he told me no. Apparently he has staff who usually do the cooking and cleaning for him, but he told them all to take the week off with pay. Yes, him having the flu is a lie, but it is nice of him to pay them still.
I stand from my chair, heading closer to the waterfall to snap a couple of photos because I am obsessed with it! I would love to have one for myself, something I can only dream of. There is something about watching them, the sound of the water falling that relaxes me. I take a few before setting my cell down.
My attention diverts to the main swimming pool which looks rather inviting. I want to jump into it. Now I think about it, why can’t I? It is right there, and I am sure Ezra won’t mind. I stand at the edge of the pool, and strip. His yard is private, you can’t see out of it and no one can see in, so I know I will be safe from prying eyes.
I dive into the water, and the heat hits me instantly, but I’m not surprised it is warm after what he told me last night. It feels nice, though. I love the water. I always have. I happily swim the length of the pool. I come up for air and see Ezra standing on the side.
“Are you enjoying my pool, kitten?” he asks.
I swim over to him and lean on the edge. “Yes. It is my first-time skinny-dipping. Do you mind?” I question him, tugging my lower lip between my teeth.
He groans. “You’re naked?” How did he not notice my discarded clothing on the ground? Silly man.
I don’t answer, instead, I stand up, letting him see for himself.
“Fuck!” he breathes out.
“Care to join me, handsome?” I purr, motioning for him to join me as I swim backwards.
Ezra nods eagerly and jumps straight in, swimming to me. He reaches for my hips as soon as he joins me, but I swat his hands away. “What was that for?” he complains.
“I don’t think it’s fair I’m the only one without clothing on, do you?” I place my hand on my hips, raising a brow at him.
He shakes his head, then quickly rids himself of his joggers and tee, tossing them out of the pool. “Come here,” he says firmly, grabbing hold of me and pulling me to him. We groan in sync the second our naked bodies touch.
Ezra cups my face in his hands, taking my lips roughly with his. I whimper into the kiss as I slide my arms around his neck and kiss him back in the same manner, his grip on me tightening. His kisses always makes my head spin and weaken my knees, but this time it feels more.
I run my nails down his back, slipping my tongue into his mouth, nudging his, and he gives me what I want. Our tongues soon dance together with a perfect rhythm.
Ezra’s hands roam my body, travelling down they land on my thighs, then in a swift move he hooks his hands under them and lifts me, placing my core near his hardness. I wrap my arms and legs around him. I break my lips from his, and attach them to his neck, alternating between kissing and nibbling his sensitive skin. He groans, and I can feel his hard-on prodding me between my thighs.
“Have you ever had sex in this pool?” I whisper seductively, running my fingers down his chest.
“No,” he breathes out.
I continue downwards, stroking him, my excitement is building, and he shudders. “Do you want to?” I grind against him as I utter the last word.
“Yes…” His breathing becomes ragged.
I was hoping he would say that. I use his shoulders as something to hold onto, levering myself into the right position, and sink down on his cock, slowly inching him into me. With each inch sensuously gained, I moan louder. I cry out when he completely fills me. Ezra growls as his fingertips dig into my hips.
I start rocking my hips to his, closing my eyes, I savour the feeling. No man has ever made me feel such pleasure the way he can.
“Eyes on me, kitten,” he demands.
I moan, opening my eyes to look at him. It makes it more intimate gazing into his eyes while we are locked in our moment of passion.
“Better, angel.”
Ezra turns us around, pressing my back to the pool wall. He places his hand on my throat, claiming my lips roughly with his and thrusts into me, hard. I cry out, my nails scraping down his back. Yes, this is exactly what I need right now. My moans become louder as I feel his cock slip deeper into me.
“Oh God, yes,” I whimper, my head dips back, and our lips separate.
“No, angel, not God. Ezra. I prefer to hear my name come from your lips.” He grunts, slapping my thigh, but because of the water it doesn’t feel too hard.
He attaches his lips to my neck, sucking, leaving his mark on my skin and picks up his speed. I entangle my fingers into his wet hair and tug roughly.
