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I leaned in and kissed the corner of her mouth. She paused for just a second, her eyes dark and serious as she looked up at me. She might have been having the same debate I was.
Then her lips parted. Abruptly, she turned and slid closer to me, resting her hands on my shoulders. The two of us took small, testing kisses, tasting each other's mouths. Her lips were soft and warm, just like the girl I was pretty sure lived under the jaded affect. She’d leapt to my rescue with Lolly.
Then abruptly, she straddled me. I wrapped my arm around her waist and held her close to me, admiring the beautiful angles of her face, the curve of her breasts. I kissed her slowly and deeply, and her lips parted, welcoming me in. The feel of her thighs parted around my lap made my cock stiffen to attention. I wanted all of her.
When she lifted her head from mine, her lips red and puffier than ever, I said, “If your work is done, do you want to go for a dip in the pool?”
“I don't have a swimsuit,” she said, which was not a no.
“You don't need one. I’ve closed the floor. No one else will come up here.”
She gave me a teasing look. “You'reup here.”
“I'm your fiancé.”
She considered it. “True.”
I appreciated that anywhere outside of our house--which I was confident was free of any bugs—she was dedicated to keeping up the ruse between us. Practice meant it was less likely either of us would make a misstep that could cause our deaths.
She slid off my lap and walked toward the open patio doors, letting her dress fall as she went. It pooled around her feet, and the moonlight shone on her skin and her glossy brown hair. She was beautiful.
She rolled her panties down her hips and looked over her shoulder at me to watch me watching her. A mischievous smile came to her red lips as if she enjoyed the heat in my gaze. I didn't try to hide how much I desired her, how attractive I found her. There was no point in playing those kinds of games. Perhaps when it came to purely photos being judged without any context, Selena wasn't the woman I would have picked out as the most beautiful. But combined with her quick wit and dangerous competence and the unexpected sweetness that lay just underneath the hard surface, I thought there was no one like her in the world.
I waited until she had reached the edge of the pool, and then I rose and followed her. She took a few steps down into the rippling water then turned back and watched me. I took my time taking off my jacket, unbuttoning my shirt, removing my tie. I liked the feeling of her watching me, drinking me in.
Then when I had stripped, I followed her down into the cool water. Not that anything could have cooled me off now.
As I stepped into the water, I felt her eyes on me, tracing every curve and dip of my body. I liked the feeling of her watching me.
I submerged myself, letting the cool water envelop me completely. When I resurfaced, she was still staring at me, her eyes dark with desire.
I moved towards her, feeling the water slosh around me as I walked. She stepped back, and I followed. We circled each other, like predators sizing up their prey.
Finally, she stopped, her back pressed against the edge of the pool. I moved closer until our bodies were almost touching. The water between us shimmered and danced, reflecting the light of the twinkling fairy lights that hung over the pool.
Without a word, I kissed her. When our lips met, electricity surged through my body. Her hands moved to my chest, tracing the contours of my muscles through the water.
I deepened the kiss, my tongue darting into her mouth. She responded eagerly, our tongues dancing together in a hot frenzy.
I slid my hands down her smooth, slick skin, pulling her closer to me. With a sudden surge of desire, I lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around my waist. She clung to me as I held her, our bodies entwined, still trading kisses.
I lifted her over the edge of the pool, laying her down on the soft grass. She looked up at me with heavy-lidded eyes. Seeing the desire on that typically beautiful, impassive face lit unexpected warmth in my chest.
The moon reflected off the dark windows of the club, casting a pale glow on her milky skin. I kissed her again, my tongue tracing the curve of her neck. Her fingers dug into my shoulders.
I slid my hand down her body, pausing to tease her nipples before moving lower. She gasped as I parted her thighs, my fingers exploring the wet, slick folds between her legs.
She was hot and wet, and I wanted to bury myself in her so badly that I could barely think straight. My fingers traced her slit. She bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan that still escaped.
I loved the way she sounded, the way she looked at me, her eyes glazed with lust.
I kissed her again, my fingers lightly running up and down her slit. As she arched her hips towards me, her soft warmth pressed harder into my hand. She wanted more.
I was happy to give her more. I slid a finger up inside her, moving slowly as she adjusted to me. Her head fell to the side as her eyes drifted shut. I moved my finger in and out, slowly at first, as I brushed my thumb against the little nub of her clit. After a moment, her body met my rhythm. Her hips rocked up and down against the movement of my hand.
I moved my lips down her neck, opening my mouth and sucking on the sensitive skin just above her collarbone. She gasped again, her breath coming in quick, sharp bursts.
I took my finger out and slid two more inside her. She moved her hips against me, her fingernails running over my shoulders, my neck, with a faint bite of pain that I relished as she lost control. Her hips pumped, meeting my pace, as I worked my fingers inside her.
