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All she wore was a lacy lavender thong, the rest of her body revealed to me.Shewas baring herself to me.
“I’m seizing the day. Or…I guess, the night.” She shrugged, a sexy little smirk playing at her lips.
“Kendall,” I groaned.
This woman was going to be the death of me. But I’d been the one to push that line. To dip a toe in the forbidden. And now she was going to jump right into the deep end.
She turned and sauntered toward the water, my eyes never leaving her form. When she reached the edge, she flashed me the sweetest smile over her shoulder. And then she dove in, barely making a splash.
When she popped back up, she was grinning. Her skin was wet, her hair even darker against her skin.
“Are you just going to stand there and watch?” she teased, reminding me of earlier, in my office.
My mind conjured up an entirely different image. One where she was laid out on my bed, touching herself. And I was enjoying the show.
Even so, I didn’t need to be asked again. I couldn’t strip out of my clothes fast enough. My hands were shaking as I attempted to unbutton my shirt. It didn’t take long for me to give up and rip it open, buttons flying onto the grass. I peeled it off, then shucked my pants and kicked them aside but followed her lead and kept my boxers on. Her eyes roamed my body with appreciation, lingering on the muscles of my stomach and then dipping lower still. My cock ached from her attention.
She crooked her finger, and it felt as if there were a string tied from it to me. And she was dragging me toward her. Pulling me even further under her spell.
I took a deep breath and dove into the pool, only resurfacing when I was mere inches from her. The water was warm against my already heated skin. The lights from beneath the surface gave me glimpses of her form, and I waited to see what she’d do. What she wanted. She had to take the lead in this.
When she splashed me, I reared back in surprise. And then I leaned my head back to the sky, and I laughed. Only Kendall.
I returned my attention to her, narrowing my eyes. “You’re going to pay for that.”
“Oh yeah?” she taunted, as if she wanted me to punish her. And then she took off.
She was fast. I’d seen her swimming laps often enough to know that she was an agile swimmer. But she wasn’t fast enough to escape me.
I caught up to her quickly, tugging her leg. Pulling her to me. We surfaced, and she placed her hands on my shoulders, her touch like a jolt of electricity against my bare skin. My cock was already standing at attention, and I wondered if she realized what she did to me. The power she held over me.
She squirmed against me, her breasts crushed against my chest, my body hyperaware of her every move. Of the feel of her warm skin against mine as she giggled and writhed against me.
Finally, I decided to tickle her. Only then did she stop fighting. She was too busy laughing to try to get away.
I loved seeing her let go. Have fun. I loved that she felt comfortable enough with me to relax.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I held her close. My cock was desperate for her, seeking her heat and nudging her entrance through the thin material of her thong.
Then slowly, her laughter subsided. And everything became serious again. Tenuous.
“Tell me what you want,” I said, waiting for her command. Her request. In that moment, I would’ve given her anything.
She peered up at me, water dripping down her forehead and over her lips. I wanted nothing more than to kiss her. Claim her.
“Kiss me.” The words were said so softly, I wondered if I’d imagined them. As if I’d somehow willed her to say them.
I slid my hand into her hair, using the other to grip her hip and pull her closer to me. To line us up so our bodies connected the way my mouth ached for hers. And still, it wasn’t enough.
Would it ever be enough?
One kiss certainly wouldn’t be. And I was positive one night wouldn’t either. But that was all we had.
“I know this is a bad idea,” I said, inhaling her coconut scent. Wondering if she tasted as good as I imagined. “But I can’t seem to think clearly when it comes to you.”
“I know.” Her throat bobbed as I kissed down the column of her neck. “God, I know.”
I kissed her cheekbones, tasting the chlorine on her skin mixed with the flavor of her. The corners of her eyes. Her forehead. I wanted to kiss every inch of her. Slowly. And then I wanted to do it all again.
