“I’ll be back in a bit, carry on without me,” she says.
I carry Kat out into the garden to stand with her in the sunshine.
She looks so damn sexy in her white bikini with the gold kimono she’s wearing. It’s part of her new summer line that just got launched last week. Already, people are screaming for her beachwear pieces. She’s incredible. And even though it might not have been the best timing, she’s switched her brand to her own name. Which also happens to be my surname, and that makes me prouder than ever.
“I just wanted to look at you for a little while,” I smile down at her, brushing my hands over her back beneath the kimono.
“Do you want to go for a swim? I need a cool down,” she suggests, gesturing towards the glittering blue water.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” I grin, picking her up, and in two steps, I’ve jumped in with her in my arms. She squeals and wiggles free from me, her kimono flaring out behind her. “You didn’t even let me take this off,” she complains.
“Good thing you have a lot of them, hey?” I laugh.
Kat grabs my face, wraps her legs around my chest and locks me in her grip as she presses her lips against mine and kisses me fiercely.
I laugh against her mouth. “This feels like an angry kiss. Am I in trouble?”
“You are definitely in trouble,” she nods.
“I like being in trouble with you; it always ends up in something fun.” I cup my hand around her ass beneath the water, cheekily slipping my fingers between her legs and brushing them over her pussy.
She shivers in delight, and her eyes shoot wide. “Yulian,” she huffs, “we’re at a family lunch.”
“And?” I whisper in her ear. “If you want to stop me, stop me.” I slip my finger inside her, and she shudders again, closing her eyes and digging her fingers into my shoulder. She doesn’t want to stop me. She’s loving every second of this. My wife is the sexiest, wildest, most playful woman in existence, and she matches me stride for stride whenever I get us into mischief.
“I think…” she says through staggered breaths, “that we need to go inside…to um…to change.”
I push my fingers deeper into her. “Is that so? To change?”
“Mm,” she nods, biting her lower lip.
“Probably a good idea, because we wouldn’t want to ruin your kimono. It’s your favorite one, after all,” I mutter, loving the way her lashes flutter when pleasure steals her attention.
“Yes…my favorite one,” she gasps.
I slip my finger out of her, laughing at the disappointment that clouds her beautiful eyes, then turn towards the steps to pull her out of the pool.
We walk inside, wrapped in giant towels, and hurry to the downstairs guest bathroom.
As soon as the door closes behind us, she pounces on me, shoving me against the sink countertop and jumping into my arms.
I lift her and spread her legs around me, then rub her up and down against my rock-hard cock.
Water drips off us onto the bathroom floor.
Kat threads her fingers through my hair, tugging hard as she kisses harder against my lips. I groan as I push my cock against her. Fuck, she turns me on like crazy.
I drop her to her feet and push the kimono off her shoulders, then tug at the strings of her bikini until the whole thing slips off her body.
She has perfect tan lines, golden skin accented by pale triangles over her breasts and around her pussy. “I never thought tan lines could be so damn sexy,” I growl, spinning her around so that I can see all of her.
She giggles and lets me dance her naked body in a circle. But just as she thinks I’m going to let her turn back and face me, I push her forward over the edge of the jacuzzi tub.
She yelps in fright as I bend her low, lifting her pussy up towards me, and press my body over hers, kicking her legs apart.
But her fright is quickly replaced with urgent desire as she arches her back and rubs her pussy against my cock.
“You are a naughty little kitten, aren’t you,” I growl, ripping my shorts open and freeing my cock. “What do naughty girls get?” I ask, slapping my cock against her ass.
