ready to follow me?â The moonlight silvered the drops of water along his skin, and he slicked back his dark hair, revealing the sculpted lines of his features.
Considering how she was feeling, sheâd follow him most anywhere, she thought, but all she said was, âIâm ready.â
With a nod, he took a deep breath and then dove under the silvery surface. She immediately copied his actions, the water so clear that she had no problem seeing him just a few feet before her. As she stroked through the warm liquid, the space in front of her grew brighter. The water became denser and, as she swam through it, a tingling sensation and heat bathed her.
Within her came an answering warmth and the heavy throb of desire deep between her legs. It curled upward to her breasts, making them so sensitive that each rub of the fabric as she swam made her ache.
Her desire was so strong she became dizzy, her body shaking from the need overtaking her. She plowed on, beginning to lose focus as the water became ever thicker and brightened to the point that it blinded her with intense light.
She could no longer see Rey and panicked, completely disoriented by the sensations and luminosity surrounding her. She spun around in the water, trying to make sense of where she was. The pressure in her lungs increased and brought the fear that she might drown. But a second later, Rey wrapped his arm around her waist and propelled her upward.
Beside her belly came the heat of his body and the insistent press of his erection. He was naked, and his body was a contradiction of hard and soft along her length. Each brief touch with his flesh only amplified the ardor that had awakened within her.
They broke the surface together, breaths exploding from their mouths.
âRey,â she called out, gripping his shoulders tightly since her body was no longer her own. Her nipples were rough peaks and aching for any touch. Between her legs an intense throb had her shaking for fulfillment.
âItâs all right. Itâs from shifting through to this space,â he said and stroked his hand across her face, the touch gentle.
âPlease touch me,â she said, taking hold of his hand and bringing it down to her breast.
Once again he offered a tender caress and as her gaze met his, she could see that his pupils were wide and that he was as aroused as she was.
âI wonât take advantage of you right now, but I will help this feeling pass,â he said. With a surge, he lifted her up into his arms and to the side of the pool. The area around the pool was covered in soft moss. He laid her down upon it and joined her, his body half on, half off hers.
âSo does this mean youâll take advantage of me later?â she kidded, trying anything to rid herself of the nearly uncontrollable desire.
He chuckled and said, âMaybe.â
Slowly, he undid the strings on her bikini and let the fabric fall away, exposing her body to him.
He groaned at the sight and along her thigh came the jump of his erection. Vivid images filled her brain of that thick, long cock pumping within her. Stroking her to release.
It was impossible to deny that what she wanted more than anything was to make love with him.
âYou feel it, too,â she said and laid a hand on his shoulder, running it back and forth along the strong swell of muscle there. Rock hard muscle honed by demanding work. Skin tanned to a delicious caramel color by the kiss of the sun. She trailed her hand down his chest, circled her finger around his hard nipple.
âIâm not sure I can hold back if you keep this up.â A low growl filled his voice as he raised his hand and cupped her breast.
âIâm not sure I want you to hold back,â she replied, need for him driving away all logic and reason much as it had the other day in her office.
He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth and met her gaze, seeking confirmation.
She gave it by leaning upward and