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Kissing Irina, I fondle her perfect tits. Her nipples poke at my palms, hardening under my affection.
I turn Irina around and rest her hands on the pool’s edge. She glances at me over her shoulder and offers a sexy little grin. That single damn look nearly sends my balls into overdrive.
My right hand slides around her hip and between her legs. I find her hot flesh. Dipping my fingers deeper, I’m met by a hungry pussy sucking hard.
Wrapping my left arm around her waist, I lift her until my dick finds entry. Irina moans my name. Her fingers grip the pool’s edge. She pushes herself back against me to take my dick deeper.
My right hand cups her tit, first the right and then the left. I pluck her nipples, making her pussy spasm.
Hips thrusting, I need to find relief. My balls are painfully heavy. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.
Yet, I need Irina to come first.
Her pussy goes blazing hot as I fuck her harder. Teasing her wet nipples, I lean down and kiss her shoulder. Our pleasure tears apart my armor. I’m raw like an exposed nerve. Nothing in the world exists besides our bodies moving together, closer to find relief.
As Irina’s pussy clenches around my cock, my knuckle tempts her clit. She bucks back against me. Her pleasured voice fills the air. My cock reaps the benefits of her orgasm, wrapped in wet heat.
Teasing her clit, I thrust deeper, wanting everything as my balls finally find relief. I hear myself groan in an animalistic way. Deep in my chest erupts a sound of pure need. No other woman’s ever made me this crazy, and none ever will.Irina is my one chance at happiness.If I lose her, I’ll just be treading water until I die.
I wrap Irina in my arms and hold on. She reaches back to stroke my face. We catch our breath before I slide out of her. Turning her around, I look at the face of the woman who’s completely claimed me.
“I love you,” Irina says as if knowing exactly what I need to hear.
Holding her against me, I struggle against the fear of losing her. A week ago, I wasn’t sure if I’d see her again. Once she returned, I decided she was the one for me. Tonight, we’re together yet strangers.
For so long, my life has been set in stone. I know everything important about my important people. We’ve been friends since before puberty arrived. There are no real secrets between us. I’ve been around since my nieces and nephews were born. Nothing they feel surprises me.
However, Irina remains a mystery. I think I know her. We’ve talked. Tonight was a great first date. However, I struggle between what I know about Irina and what I’ve imagined over the last few months.
“I haven’t been swimming since I was a kid,” Irina says while wrapped in my arms. She strokes the back of my head and nuzzles my throat. “My grandparents had an above-ground pool. I’d swim every summer until my grandmother decided my breasts were too big for me to be running around like a kid.”
“My grandparents were also stupid fucks.”
Irina snickers at my words. “I liked hanging out at their house. My grandfather and I would watch sports, mostly baseball on his big-screen TV. Those summers were relaxing. My grandparents were too lazy to nag me. I got up whenever I wanted and played all day. I felt free.”
“What do you feel now?”
“Loved,” Irina replies and lifts her head to look me in the eyes. “And playful. Can we have lap races?”
“Do I have to let you win?”
“Of course not. Just because you’re taller and stronger doesn’t mean I won’t smoke you in a race.”
Grinning, I grudgingly let her loose. Irina bounces in the water before leaning back and swimming the backstroke toward the shallow end.
“We’ll do best out of three,” she announces. “Whoever wins gets to pick what we watch before bed.”
I can’t help laughing at how sincere she sounds about winning. Irina stretches her arms like a professional swimmer.
“Where are you getting all this energy?” I ask, wanting to chill.
“I haven’t gone swimming in years. I’m loving the pool.”
“We’ll have one at our dream house.”
Irina opens her mouth to say something. Whatever it is, she stops short. Changing gears, she focuses on the length of the pool.
“We’ll have an indoor one,” I add, focused on her curvy ass rather than preparing for the swim race. “Keep it locked up tight, just in case we have kids around.”
