“We both look so hot,” I replied. “That light pink is your color. I knew it would be with your tan skin and dirty blonde hair. Wait until Watson sees you in that!”
“Oh my gosh, stop!”
“Never know!” I said, then I stepped out from behind the tree to see all three guys standing down on the dock, looking out at the water. We crept up behind them quietly, and none of them heard us coming, so I held my finger to my lips, signaling to Isabelle to stay quiet. She had a big smile on her face as I held up one finger at a time until I got to three and yelled, NOW!
I shoved Chris into the water, then quickly slid over to shove Griffin, and Isabelle shoved Watson. We both high fived each other that we had gotten away with it.
When the guys surfaced, each of them was speechless when they saw us in our swimsuits, and Chris splashed the guys with water when he realized they were gawking at us.
“Guys! That’s my girlfriend! Knock it off!” he said, then he swam to the swim ladder and quickly climbed out. It was the first time he had called me his girlfriend, and it gave me butterflies.
He made his way to me quickly, wrapped his arms around me, and gave me a cold, wet hug. I screamed at the sudden shock of the temperature difference. Just then, he pulled me off the dock into the water, and I shrieked his name before our bodies hit the water.
Before we surfaced, I opened my eyes to see Chris staring back at me through the murky, churning silt of the dark green James River water. When our heads popped up, I shoved him playfully as I treaded water. He laughed and smiled as he spat water from his mouth in my direction.
“That’s what you get!” he said, as he reached under the water and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer. “God, you look so hot in that suit,” he said quietly in my ear. “I want you so bad right now. I wish the others weren’t here.”
“Too bad,” I said playfully, as I reached a hand down into the water and lightly brushed the front of his swimsuit. I could feel him spasm between his legs against the palm of my hand. As I raised my hands up onto his chest, bobbing as I treaded water, I pushed him backwards, and his jaw dropped open at the injustice of my tease.
“Get back here,” he said, as he swam after me.
I looked around at the others to see Isabelle jumping off the dock towards Watson. When she surfaced, he swam towards her, grabbed her by the waist, and tossed her into the air. She screamed and laughed when she surfaced again, clearly thrilled at the flirtatious gesture. When she looked in my direction, she smiled to see that Chris and I were reconnecting.
Chris and I swam to the side of the dock near the ladder, where we were far away from the others, and they couldn’t see us. Then I turned around to face him, and I climbed up backward to sit on the rung just below the surface of the water. He pulled me back down into the water so we were eye level. It was the first time in a while that I had been close enough to admire his long eyelashes from which river water droplets now clung. Each time he blinked, a drop fell onto his cheek. The wet waves of his dark hair hung down, stuck to either side of his face. I reached up to move them, and he grabbed my wrist.
“Wyatt, are you flirting with me?” but I just smiled in reply as he released my wrist and raised a hand to my cheek, then glanced over at the others. I could tell by the way he quickly looked back at me that nobody else was watching. He buried his face into my neck and bathed me in kisses up to my ear, then found my mouth and kissed me wildly. I kissed him back, then suddenly pulled away.
“I’m sorry for being distant,” I said, looking deeply into his eyes. He raised his fingers to my mouth to shush me.
“Stop. Your sister is crazy for thinking I ever wanted anyone other than you.” Then he dropped one of his hands just below my armpits and let it wander down to the side of my bikini bottom. He looked over quickly to the others again, but they were still splashing around together.
“Walker and Isabelle seem to be getting along,” I said.
“I don’t want to talk about Walker and Isabelle,” he said, then he kissed me quietly as he wiggled his fingers in between my skin and the fabric of my swimsuit just below the surface of the water. I sucked in a breath at his touch. The water rippled as his hand slowly slid down into the center of my suit. Then he pulled away from my mouth and looked me in the eyes as he moved his hand down between my legs. He watched my reaction as he found my clit and started moving in soft circles around it. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered, as he touched me. I tried to muffle my breathing so the others wouldn’t hear. They were still laughing, so I hoped they were unaware of the pleasure I would endure in this river. His fingers worked faster as I rested my head back on the top rung of the ladder. “No, look at me,” he instructed. I want to see your eyes when you lose yourself,” he said, with desire in his eyes. I raised a hand to rest it on his shoulder for stability because he was making me weaker with every second that passed. I watched the flutter of his eyelashes as his eyes moved back and forth between watching my panting mouth and looking down at his hand below the water. He was loving the show. Then I felt him reach down farther and slip a finger inside of me. I let out a tiny moan, and he raised his other hand to cover my mouth so our friends wouldn’t hear. I bit down gently on his palm. “Could you be any hotter right now, Allie? Are you close?” he whispered in my ear. I nodded yes as he exhaled and looked over to the others again. They were still swimming, completely oblivious to us. His finger slipped in and out of me faster and faster as his thumb worked its magic on my clit. “Trust me,” he said quietly into my ear, and I nodded again, unsure of his intentions. He bit down softly on my earlobe, and his hand was still covering my mouth. All of a sudden, he slipped another finger inside of me while still working my clit. It was something I had never experienced. It was a tight sensation, but it was a feeling of pleasure. “Relax for me, baby,” he whispered again, as I felt him wiggling his fingers inside my tight opening.
The fuzzy feeling started to rush over me until my breathing got harder, and I had to hold back moans, and he let out a whimper at my sounds of pleasure. He knew I was ready to explode because I bit down hard on his hand that was still covering my mouth, and he yelped in pain.
“Holy shit, Allie, Ouch!” he said, as he quickly pulled his hand away, shaking it.
“Sorry!” I whispered.
“What happened, man? Are you okay?” Griffin yelled from the other side of the dock.
“Yep! Allie plays rough!” Chris yelled back through laughter, and he gazed at me with a look of utter intoxication on his face. His other hand was still under the water, his fingers inside of me where our friends couldn’t see.
As he fixed his gaze upon me, I ran my hand down his tight chest, then I stuck my hand right down into his suit, knowing he would be rock hard, waiting for me to touch him. I was right.
“Allie,” he said through hushed breath as soon as my fingers found the tip of his cock. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked down firmly. “I’m not going to last long like this,” he said, as he fell forward onto me, burying his face into my neck.
“That’s not fair. I want to look you in the eyes, too,” I said, and he stood back up, smiled a hungry smile, then he started to contain his pants as I stroked him faster and he moved his fingers in and out of me, too. I knew the others would be expecting us back since we had been gone a suspiciously long amount of time. I slide my other hand inside his suit down behind his cock to gently cup his balls, making him whimper at my touch. He leaned in to kiss me, but I pulled away.
“I like to watch, too,” I said, and he dropped his jaw a little as he let out a breath.
“How did I get so lucky?”
I kept stroking him and gently massaging his balls until his chest started heaving to muffle his pleasure. I knew he was about to erupt into the water, as my own explosion began to build, and then suddenly the warmth of him filled my hand as fireworks overcame my whole body and I closed my eyes tightly to contain it. Once I opened my eyes again, I could see his cum beneath the surface of the water, and I swatted it away into the current of the river.
“I don’t want to take any chances,” I said.
