“Yes.” It’s more of a sigh than a word.
“Don’t worry, then. I’ll take good care of you.”
Grabbing her hips, I drag her a few feet to the side, right in front of one of the pool jets. She lets out a small, surprised squeak when she realizes what my plan is. Her thighs close, rubbing together, already seeking satisfaction.
My foot eases between hers and I kick her legs apart. I love how she loses her balance, how she grabs the tiled edge of the pool while I put her exactly where I want her—the place that’ll have the water rushing right against her swollen clit. I pin her there with my hips, then drag my hands up the pebbled skin of her arms.
“How does that feel, gorgeous?”
She lets out a strangled noise. “I—yes.Please.”
I chuckle at her garbled answer. A few dirty words and touches and she’s already mindless. Fuck, I love how responsive she is.
Still pressing her against the water jet with my hips, I palm her breasts through her suit. I knead them gently while Pippa’s shallow gasps press them harder into my grasp. My fingers skate along the edge of her bikini top, teasing her. “Your nipples are so hard. They must be aching for someone to touch them.”
Pippa nods, and I ignore it.
“Poor Pippa. You need someone to take care of you. Someone to take that ache away.”
Her only response is a weak moan. Her body doesn’t seem to know what to do. She alternates between rocking her hips toward the jets and back against my erection. She’s fucking desperate for me to take care of her, but I can’t resist denying her a little longer.
“You filthy, perfect girl,” I mutter. “I bet you’d sell your fucking soul if it meant you could come right now. Hell, maybe even just so you could feel my mouth on these pretty nipples.”
“Oh, fuck.” She squirms against me. “Please, Ryan, I need?—”
When I hear my name coming out of her gorgeous red mouth, my self-control evaporates. I give my girl what she wants, yanking the little black triangles of her swimsuit to the side so her breasts are exposed to the air. I pinch her tight nipples, and her entire body trembles. I can practically feel it as her body lets go of the illusion of control, and she lets me give her everything she needs.
I gaze down over her shoulder, watching as I pinch and pull and stroke her nipples. Her body is so gorgeously pliant and soft. I take my time, getting her as close to orgasm as she can possibly get by this alone.
“You have to use your words now, Pippa,” I say sternly. “When you’re about to come, you have to tell me. Because I’m going to slide my cock inside you right before, so I can feel you milking me when you come. Can you do that?”
She nods eagerly, desperately.
“I’m going to be very disappointed if you tell me too late, so pay attention.” I pinch her nipple again for emphasis, and she nods.
“I will. I promise.”
I hum my approval and release one breast so I can untie her bikini bottom. It floats away from her skin, and her bare ass feels slick against my cock. I fist myself and position my head by her opening.
“Tell me when.”
“Close,” she chokes out. “Close—almost?—”
Fuck, I can’t help it. I drag my head over her clit, and the water jet hits us both. Pippa shudders and cries out.
“Now, Ryan!”
I shove my cock roughly inside her, forcing my way through her tightening muscles as she comes. It’s feels so fucking good, it’s almost like torture. Because I know that nothing else can even come close to this. Nothing will ever feel as good as Pippa coming on my cock, with the warm water and humid air pressing against us and making us float through the pleasure.
Her body finally stops trembling, and I plant my feet wide on the pool floor.
“Good girl,” I grunt, thrusting up into her again. “My good fucking girl.”
One of her hands comes back to thread in my air, while the other scrapes helplessly against the pool tiles. I don’t hold back, jackhammering into her like I want to wreck her body. Based on the moans spilling out of her mouth, I know she fucking loves it.
A tropical paradise surrounds us—lush, thick foliage, a sparkling pool, the pink setting sun. But none of it compares to Pippa, her gorgeous face contorted with pleasure as she takes my cock. The rosy light plays over her features, making her look like a fucking fairy princess. I can’t believe that I get to touch her, get to kiss her neck, get to fuck her boneless.
All too soon, my balls draw up, ready to spill inside her. I grit my teeth—I don’t want this to happen too fast.
