“Are we going to swim now?”
Now? He would rather do more of those ‘other activities’. “If you wish.”
She had discarded her corset and chemise by the time he finished the sentence. With a happy cry, she ran completely naked to the pool and dove in.
Dale followed Olivia at a more leisurely pace. After unhurriedly discarding all his clothes, he strode out of the bedroom, glad he had brought her here. A dip in the pool was an inspired suggestion, after all. He had never made love in a pool. The idea held interesting possibilities.
As he entered the pool area, Livvy was swimming away towards the other end of the pool, and he observed her lithe body fluidly slicing the water. He was already semi erect again, just watching her. When she reached the far edge, she flipped underwater and, pushing her feet against the wall of the pool, changed direction, coming towards him with a smile.
He lowered himself into the pool without breaking eye contact. The mild temperature of the water soothed his sensitized flesh. When she drew near, she dipped under the water. He felt her grazing his body, fondling him in an apparent accidental touch before resurfacing a moment later, right in front of him.
“Oh, hello there.” Her eyes were wide with mock innocence as she sidled close to him.
With a lightning quick movement, he grabbed her. She squealed, laughing, and tried to slip away. He held her squiggling body against him, splaying his hands over her ass, and lifted her against him. Her buoyant body slid sensuously against his, and she wrapped her legs against his waist.
Her eyes glinted with wicked amusement. “What are you going to do? The gun has been fired, and I don’t think there’s been enough time to reload.” She looked so pleased with herself.
“A... gun is only one of the weapons I possess. And it’s been disarmed only briefly. I still can do this.”
Dipping his head, he lifted her up and captured one of her breasts with his mouth. He suckled gently and licked the tip until it was hard and distended. Then he scattered kisses across her chest before moving to the other breast and giving it equal treatment.
Her eyes had lost the amusement and had grown heavy-lidded with desire. Her mouth parted slightly, and he couldn’t resist taking her lips in a deep, all-consuming kiss. He lost himself in the feelings she inspired.
The truth was, even with his body momentarily sated, he couldn’t get enough of her. Of her taste, the texture of her skin, the little sounds she made when he drove her to ecstasy.
Blind with desire, he climbed the steps out of the pool, holding her in his arms, and carefully laid her down in one of the chaises. Only then he left her lips to trail a path of heat down her body. She squirmed with desire, opening her legs, and he took the invitation eagerly. He had wanted to make her come with his mouth from the first. He wanted to taste her release, feel her tremors against his lips.
After lapping softly at the water misting her sweet nether lips, he delved deeper. Finding moisture of another kind. Her own. His tongue slid inside once more. She tasted divine. Her skin was so soft, so slick. The noises she made drove him insane.
He embraced the insanity wholeheartedly.
CHAPTER 41 - Mutual bliss
OLIVIA WAS OBLIVIOUSto anything but the exquisite pleasure he elicited between her legs. Nothing mattered, nothing existed but the languorous strokes of his tongue along her sensitized flesh. He was everywhere. His lips sucking at her clit, his teeth softly nibbling at her inner lips before soothing and inflaming her anew with each stroke of his tongue. His wicked, wicked tongue kept sliding sinuously along the seam of her entrance, then plunging deep into her, lapping at her very core, over and over until she was insensible with ecstasy.
Her legs shook, her core wept, and she couldn’t control the mindless begging streaming from her mouth. She needed to come; she needed release from the madness now. But he kept her there, on the edge of desire, prolonging the delicious torture.
