Father sighed, and I wanted to sigh as well, at my own shortcomings. “Boy, you need to stop thinking so much and live. This job you’re working is only a means to an end.” He nodded to the door. “To an end,” he repeated with emphasis.
“But I don’t?—”
“You will.” My father grabbed me by the arm and gathered a swift wind to carry us both to the doorway. “You’re not a wind-walker like me, Son. You’re a water-glider like your Uncle Tridon.” He nodded to the door. “Now show her some smooth moves and work your magic.” His laughing gray eyes sobered. “Time is running out.”
So saying, a blast of wind blew me through the door. The moment I entered, the door behind me vanished, leaving me in a room with no doors or windows, nothing to mar the monochromatic, pale blue walls and tiled floor except for the clear pool before me and the vision that dwelled within.
“What are you waiting for?” Tessa Sheridan asked in a naughty voice. She leaned back against the wall of the massive bathing pool, one large enough to fit several dozen people quite comfortably. Her arms were outstretched along the ledge, her breasts clearly visible, swaying in the waves of the water.
She had piled her hair on top of her head in a loose knot, exposing a graceful length of creamy neck. Her face glowed with a sensual energy, a hunger for me and me alone.
I could only blink in shock. First my father and now Tessa?
Talk about too good to be true. Not about to waste any more time gawking, I gave her my best smile and slid into the water, my clothes disappearing like magic.
At home in the water as I was nowhere else, I stroked toward her, at one with my element, and appeared by Tessa’s side in an instant.
“I’ve been waiting.” She pouted, her full lips drawn in a poised frown.
“Too long,” I agreed. Reaching out, I fondled her bare breast, fingers curling around her flesh like the water that so lovingly embraced her.
She gasped and threw her head back, and I covered her like an all-encompassing wave. My mouth found hers with ease, slipping into her moist warmth with welcomed acceptance. Her tongue teased mine, battled for mastery, and gracefully conceded to my strength.
I couldn’t keep from noticing how perfect she felt in my arms. Like the other day in my office, her curves rubbed me in all the right places. Her skin felt silky smooth under my touch. Her breasts and strong, smooth thighs cradled my need, magnifying my lust.
I felt painfully hard and near to bursting just from touching her. I could only imagine what loving her would be like.
She had long fingers, and she stroked me as if she knew just where to touch me. Ah, but it was my dream, I reminded myself, and with that in mind, let down all my barriers.
Gone was the subtle charmer with the cool, blue stare. In my place churned a harsher, less patient lover. At another time, I would indulge my fantasies and explore the woman who so fascinated me.
But now I needed release, an escape from the stresses and the never-ending sexual ache that plagued me whenever she neared.
I gripped the pool’s ledge on either side of her, pinning her against the wall of the pool. I nudged her legs apart under the water, engaging telekinesis and my command of water to shape her body as I desired. The water held her limbs fast, her thighs outstretched, her arms imprisoned.
And her helplessness further excited me at finally having the assertive woman under my control.
I saw her answering desire as my flesh grazed hers. Tessa’s need washed over me, inciting a near loss of control. Without waiting, I surged deep inside her.
She gasped and tried to move, but my will held her still as I fucked her.
“God, Marcus. Harder.” She panted, and I increased my pace. Her slick walls accommodated me with ease, and the faster and deeper I thrust, the hotter she grew.
Tessa writhed and moaned my name, seeming as eager for this as I was.
I couldn’t stop touching her, grazing her nipples, her ribs, her smooth ass as my cock speared her hot warmth. By the Light, I wanted to taste her.
“Later I’ll lap your honey with my tongue, and I’ll make you come so hard you’ll beg me to do it all over again. Anywhere, anyplace,” I promised.
She cried out and spasmed around me, her climax intense and exacerbating my rush to the end. Then she gave something of herself to me upon opening her eyes.
Awash in feminine energy that shimmered with power, I could no longer hold on to my control.
Her pussy clenched, and I shoved twice more before my end took me over. I pumped, and hot seed washed through her body to the pure heart of her energy.
My orgasm wouldn’t stop, making me lightheaded as her power took me over.
When I could focus again, I gazed down at her awestruck expression with a pleased one of my own.
