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“Ready, on three.”
My breathing turns deeper as he counts and then I rush forward on the count of three, knowing that I have speed covered. He’s too muscular to get the speed up.
I bomb into the pool first, smirking in satisfaction at winning as I hear him enter the pool after.
And then his arms wrap around me before I can get up to the surface. “It’s a cool night. Best to keep close and keep each other warm,” he murmurs into my ear.
“Please let go of me.” I hate the way my voice sounds, vulnerable and unsure.
I feel the hard press of his cock against my ass. “Why? Am I making you wet?”
“I’m already wet. I’m in a swimming pool.”
He licks my earlobe. “You know what I mean.”
I break free from him and swim to the other side, unable to answer that question, because the fact is he is making me wet.
My body is reacting physically to him in a way I wish it wasn’t, but there’s no denying biology.
The man is beautiful and I’m a virgin who gets turned on way too easily.
Once I get to the other side and come up for air, I turn around to find him a few feet away from me.
And my entire body turns to jelly at the sight of the moonlight casting a glow over the rivulets of water cascading down his muscular chest with one large tattoo stretching across it. And my heart stutters at the sight of his hard cock tightly outlined in his wet briefs.
“Like what you see?” he asks, eyes dipping to my chest.
I glance down to see my bra is now entirely see-through so that he can see my nipples.
Quickly, I fold my arms over my chest, but he’s quicker still. Before I can fully cover up, he has both my arms.
“Don’t,” he growls, looking almost feral now. “I want to see you. All of you.”
“Coach, I—”
“Silence,” he says, eyes ablaze with a desire that could melt me. And then his hands are on my hips and he’s drawing my skimpily clad body against his, obliterating any common sense from my mind.
His hard, muscular chest pressed against me and his thick cock protruding against my abdomen, making my pussy ache with need, even though I don’t want this man. At least, I didn’t think I did, but it’s almost impossible to believe that when his warm body is against mine, turning me into jelly.
He reaches up for my face and cups it almost tenderly, forcing me to meet his gaze. “You are trembling, baby girl.”
I’m so far gone that the nickname doesn’t even bother me. Hell, it makes me even more desperate for the man in front of me, as ashamed as I am to admit it.
“It’s cold,” I lie.
He smiles softly. “You are good at many things, Adrianna, but lying isn’t your forte.”
I beg to differ, but don’t want to brag about it, since I’ve been lying to my family successfully for two years now. “It is cold.”
His grip tightens. “Then come closer and I’ll keep you warm.”
I shake my head. “You are insane.” However, I don’t pull away when he drags me near, my body overruling my mind at that moment.
He dips his head and I still don’t move away, allowing him to bring his lips to mine. At first he’s tentative, just a soft brush of skin against skin, but when I don’t fight, he pulls me harder against him and his tongue pushes against my lips, demanding entrance.
In my inebriated state, I let him in and instantly moan as he strokes his tongue against mine, sending a heatwave right to my core. I lace my fingers in his dark, soft hair as he devours me.
All the while, my mind repeats over and over. It’s just a kiss. It means nothing. Although I doubt he will agree. Kissing Coach will make him believe that there’s a chance I’ll have sex with him, and that will not happen.
