Page 181 of Rules for the Summer


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I consider it for a moment, and then a wicked smile moves across my lips. “Stand up and face me.”

Her eyes narrow. It’s a simple dare, not much needs to be done, but knowing that she’s naked under that water, it’s going to give me exactly what I want.

A view of her.

When she doesn’t move right away, I say, “This is what you wanted, no rules. I’m just playing the game you manufactured.”

She wets her lips and then slowly stands.

I watch in fucking awe as the water sluices down her chest, over her round, pert breasts, peaking over her nipples, and then down her flat stomach right to her navel.

Jesus.

Christ.

My cock aches as I take her in.

Her sensual curves.

Her delicious tits.

Her delicate shoulders…

Fuck, I want my hands exploring all over her.

My eyes move up her body again, shocked that she’s still standing. I assumed, given her hesitation, she’d stand and sit rather quickly, giving me barely a chance to look at her, but right now, she’s letting me eat her up with my devouring eyes. And she likes it. I can see it in her expression, in those rosy cheeks. She loves every second of this; she’s probably enjoying the knowledge that the longer she stands, the harder and harder I fucking get.

After a few more seconds, she lowers back into the water and smirks. “Was that satisfactory?”

I clear my throat, my mouth dry as a goddamn desert. “Very,” I squeak out.

“Good. It was my aim to please you…my lord.”

Oh shit.

Yup, I’m hard as fucking stone. Once again.

I’m never going to be able to look at a pond again without getting hard. She’s conditioning me to be infatuated with small bodies of water.

Now apparently pleased with herself, she floats on her back, her nipples like little pebbles poking out of the water. She moves about the water, coming dangerously close to me.

“What are you trying to do?” I ask.

“Just enjoying the water, Theo,” she answers and then asks, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” I say.

She rolls her eyes dramatically.

“If you could lick any one of my body parts right now, what would you lick?” Her head tilts to the side, slightly submerged underwater, but it doesn’t distract me from the glint in her eyes.

“I know what you want me to say.”

“Yeah, what do you think I want you to say?” she asks.

I scan her up and down. Her ability to keep her pelvis underwater while floating on her back is impressive. “Your pussy, because I can tell that’s where you want my tongue the most, and fuck, do I want to bury my tongue in your pussy until you can’t fucking breathe anymore,” I answer as she continues to float on her back, gliding closer to me. “But if I were to lick one part right now?” She swims just close enough for me to touch her, so I dance my fingers over her stomach, between her breasts, and then I circle one of her nipples. She sucks in a sharp breath of air but remains on her back. “I’d lick here. And then here. And then I’d circle all around here,” I say, playing with her nipple. “I’d do it over and over and over again until you’re teetering on the edge. Then I’d move down to your pussy, but I’d start with your nipple.” And just because I know she’ll let me, I roll the nub between my fingers, causing her to gasp before I pull away.

She sits up now, her eyes wild with pleasure as she stares back at me.