“Do you see what you do to me, Harleigh?”
I can feel his erection pushing against his shorts, probing my centre. I’m seeing stars just from the contact and kiss.
“You have amazing hands,” I blurt out.
It’s only when the words leave my mouth that I hear how absurd they are and start giggling.
“I’m pretty sure my hands could be great at many things.”
He pulls the ties at the side of my bikini bottoms and it falls off me. I feel him even closer than before and I unashamedly push closer to him, rocking back and forth, making my body sing from the contact.
“You just tell me when to stop and I will. Okay?”
“Okay,” I breathe.
I don’t want him to stop. I want to know what I’ve been missing out on my whole adult life.
Gio walks us back to the edge of the pool and my back hits the wall. His hand roams down my stomach and finds my entrance. My swollen nub is calling out to be played with, teased, and tantalised. I lean my head back and let every feeling surface. The feeling is too much, but I can’t get enough. I want to feel it all. He rubs my nub softly, pushes two fingers inside me, and circles his wrist expertly. I see stars. My body soars higher and higher until I’m calling out his name. My head falls forward and rests on Gio’s shoulder. My heart is pounding. How could he make me come so quickly? I’ve never had an orgasm at a man’s hand. Any man I’ve been with has been selfish in the bedroom department. It was all about them, their pleasure and feelings. I never once felt like I do now.
“I like that just orgasmed look on you; rosy cheeks, wild hair, and sparkling eyes. We should keep this look on you, Miss Harrison.”
“I think I’d like that,” I whisper.
I lift my head from Gio’s shoulder confidently and run my thumb across his lips. “I want you, Giovani. Don’t stop now.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been as sure of anything my whole life. I’m sure.”
I feel him wiggle down his shorts and his large member springs free and hits my stomach. The thought of him fitting inside me turns me on more.
“Are you on birth control?”
I’m glad someone is thinking clearly, because being safe never entered my head.
“I am. I’m clean. I was tested after…” I pause and blink away a memory because I don’t want to ruin this moment. “I’ve not been with anyone since.”
“I’m clean, too. But we can get out and…”
I lean in and capture his mouth with mine. Our tongues duelling, probing, exploring every crevice. “I trust you, Giovani.”
He lines himself up with my entrance and pushes into me slowly. I feel full, fit for bursting, but it’s only making my body climb higher again. I’ve had orgasms by my own hand, but this is something else.
I’m in cold water, but I can feel a sheen of sweat on my body as we both climb higher and higher. Gio strokes my clit every time he pulls out, making me delirious.
“Come with me, beautiful.”
And that’s exactly what I do. I call out, just as Gio’s hands grip my back and draw me closer to him. My chest is squashed in between us, rising and falling from the rapid breathing. It’s probably the most exercise I’ve had in years.
“That was amazing, Harleigh. Thank you for trusting me enough to share this moment with you.”
“Thank you for treating me so special. I…” I trail off and look away from Giovani as tears threaten to fall.
“What were you going to say?” He uses his thumb to make me look at him. “You can tell me anything, honey. I want to know all there is to know about you.”
I take in a deep breath and try to steady my breathing. “I was going to say I didn’t know it could feel so good.”
“With me, it will always be so good. You should be treated like a princess, worshipped, and cared for.”
