He groped one of my breasts and took my nipple in between two of his fingers, tugging on it harshly. Delight rolled through me, and I moaned.
“Every night,” I whispered, moving my hand up and down his length. “Every fucking night, Mr. Bryne.”
“There you go.” He nibbled on my jaw. “That wasn’t so hard to admit, was it?”
I placed my fingertips on the glass, staring out at everyone who could look up at the deck at any moment and see us through the glass, see him touching me like this. “But we can’t do it.”
“If you don’t want to do it again, Mia, we won’t.”
Mr. Bryne pushed my bikini bottoms down my legs and parted my thighs. I pushed my hand into his swim trunks, my wet pussy pulsing.
“We’ll walk back out to the pool, like nothing happened.”
I nodded. “Yeah.” I pulled his cock out of his bottoms and stroked it against my ass. “Like nothing happened.”
He drew his fingers up the insides of my thighs and spread my legs further apart. “You can go back to Mason and have him continue topleasureyou every night.”
“I will,” I said, pushing my hips against his.
“You won’t have to feel this …”
He grabbed his cock in his hand and set it against my pussy lips. I clenched, waiting for him to enter me. He pinched my nipple in his fingers, and another wave of ecstasy rolled through me.
“Or this.” Then, he plunged himself inside of me.
My body shuddered in pure ecstasy. “Never … want … to feel that … again.”
He stilled inside of me, grabbing on to one of my shoulders and pushing me further down onto his cock until all of it was inside of me. “Fuck,” he groaned against my ear.
I moved my hips back and forth on him, unable to stop myself. “Mason fucks me so much better than you ever could.”
He seized my hips and started to drive himself in and out of me faster. “I bet he does.” One of his hands slipped to my clit, and he began rubbing it harshly.
“The way he tugs on my nipples …”
Mr. Bryne took one of my nipples between his fingers.
“The way he slaps my clit with his hand.”
Mr. Bryne slapped his hand against my clit, and my body jerked into the air. Heat warmed my core. I gripped his cock harder, loving how big he felt inside of me. Mason never ever felt this good.
“What about the way he makes you scream?” he asked me, shoving me against the glass window, ramming up into me, making my legs tremble.
He snaked a hand around my throat, and I pressed my lips together and tried not to scream. If I did … someone would hear me, and then …
He slapped my clit again.
And I screamed, unable to hold myself back any longer as he continued to plunge his huge cock into my pussy. Pure ecstasy was pumping through me as I came almost instantly on him.
He snaked one arm around my neck, pulling me closer to him, and placed his other hand on the small of my back to keep it curved. My tits bounced against the glass.
Downstairs, the back door opened, and I listened to someone walk into the house. I tensed and reached back for Mr. Bryne, hoping he’d stop. But he continued pounding into me faster.
“Mia!” Melissa shouted. “Is everything okay? We heard you scream.”
My eyes widened.What do I say to that? Can I even open my mouth without moaning her father’s name? What if—
“She’s fine. Just dropped some glass,” Mr. Bryne said.
