No sex in the pool.
We've broken every nonexistent rule, what's one more? Maybe everything happening below the surface doesn't count. She's grabbing at my lower half, and I'm untying her top and throwing it onto the grass. The feel of her buoyant chest brushing against my firm pecs makes me weak.
"Am I fucking you tonight?" I ask, unsure how far she wants me to go.
"You better."
I feel like she inhales my entire soul with the kiss that follows her demand.
Her greedy hands reach for my shorts and practicality weighs in.
"Wait, we can't do this in the pool," I manage to say.
Ensuring her legs are still wrapped around me, I carry her to the entrance of the pool and ascend the steps. The change in gravity does nothing except her clenching her body tighter to mine.
Our first time wasn't supposed to be in her wide-open backyard, but fuck expectations. I'm gulping for air as she continues kissing me, like maybe if we have a split second to rethink this idea, we will put a stop to it.
But I don't plan on delaying the inevitable.
This was bound to happen, and Amelia finally knows it.
The closest thing to a bed out here is the padded chaise lounge, so I drop her body onto it and hover over her.
"I don't have a condom," I groan.
"We don't need one. I'm clean and have an IUD."
Fuck yes.
I drag her bikini bottoms down and remove my shorts. While I enjoy foreplay, I need to be inside her. I can't wait another minute.
Amelia's eyes are wide and her mouth is hanging open as she takes in how hard I am.
"I hope you fit," she whispers.
"You'll make me fit."
Pushing closer to her, I want the glory of eye contact when I enter her. To see her face light up, to watch her gasp and inhale air that will never be enough.
"There's no going back—"
"Goddamn it, Theo, fuck me already."
We're as obnoxious about to fuck as we are getting along. I'm torturing myself waiting for her approval, and I have it. Neither is backing out now.
The tip goes in, and she shudders. Fuck, she’s tight. This will take a minute.
"You okay?" I confirm.
"Yes, go slow."
I'll do whatever she wants. But once she accepts all of me, I won't be able to ease up.
With each thrust in, I get a little deeper. The last thing I want is to hurt her in any capacity, so I keep my rhythm gradual and read her body language. Her lower half relaxes, and she begins releasing soft moans with every drive forward.
"Oh my God, Theo, this feels so good."
"I've barely started."
