The pool water was too cold, making my nipples hard through my blue bikini, but I stayed in anyway, watching him watch me from the lounge chair. When he finally stood up and walked over, water dripping off his arms as he climbed in, I knew we d end up inside. My skin was already prickled with goosebumps when he pulled me close, his hand sliding between my legs under the surface, finding how wet I was. Embarrassingly so. He knew.
We stumbled to the bedroom dripping, my blue bikini still on but twisted, water pooling on the grey sheets. He pushed me back and slid in, thick and hard, and I cried out because he filled me completely. He pounded into me rough and deep, folding me in half so my knees pressed near my ears. I gripped the wet sheets, mouth open, completely lost in how deep he was going. He flipped me onto my stomach and I was face-down, ass up, while he slammed into me from behind. My face pressed into the pillow, drooling a little, making these broken sounds every time h
