FIA
My mouth went dry. He was bigger than last time. And last time had been a mouthful.
He kicked his clothes away and they joined mine at the bottom. Now we were both naked in the pool, the water lapping around us, and the sun painting everything gold and orange.
"Come here," he said.
He pulled me against him. Skin to skin with nothing between us. The contact was electric. Every nerve ending in my body lit up like fireworks.
He kissed me again. This kiss was different. Hungrier. More desperate. His tongue invaded my mouth and I met him stroke for stroke. Our teeth clashed. Our breaths mingled. It was messy and perfect.
His hand slid down my back, over the curve of my ass, then between my legs from behind. His fingers found my entrance and he pushed one inside.
I gasped into his mouth. The intrusion was sudden but not unwelcome. He added a second finger, stretching me like he was preparing me.
"So wet," he murmured against my lips."I hope it's not the pool."
