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go one by one. She never went into the
pool again.
    Wayne’s hands landed on
her hips. “Why do you say awful things about yourself?” he
whispered near her ear. His breath disturbed the hair on her neck.
Goosebumps erupted on her flesh, and she gasped when his teeth
grazed the surface of her skin. Her neck was so sensitive, small
touches driving her crazy. She knew from past hairdressing
experiences.
    He moved from the hips
up to her ribs.
    “I’m not blind. I know
what I look like.”
    The way he touched her,
she was starting to have doubts.
    “Do you really?” He
continued upwards, the pads of his fingers ran over her
breasts.
    “We shouldn’t be doing
this.”
    “Doing what?”
    “You touching me.”
    “Lily, I’m going to be
your husband as soon as it can be arranged. I think touching is
permitted.” Wayne caressed farther up, sending her arms above her
head. He touched her hands before roaming down and wrapped his arms
round her stomach. Lily tried to suck in her belly.
    “Don’t. I love your
body, and I want to see it more often. Purple really flatters you.”
His fingers circled the flesh of her belly.
    She let out the breath
and leaned back. “Do you feel that?” he asked, and Lily shook her
head. Wayne thrust his pelvis against her ass, and Lily jumped. “I
want you. I’ll always want you.”
    Turning her, he slammed
his mouth over hers. His tongue thrust inside her.
    Lily, stunned by the
action, didn’t respond at first.
    “Touch me, Lily. Kiss
me.” This was the first time she’d heard him command, and she
placed her hands on him. “No, touch me here.” He took her hand and
pressed it over his stiff shaft.
    “You’re really hard.
Does it hurt?”
    Wayne chuckled. “Yes,
but in a good way.”
    “I can’t do this. I’m
not ready.”
    Sighing, Wayne took a
step back. “Go and jump in the pool. I’ll be there soon.”
    Pleased to be out of
the way, Lily walked slowly to the door and left for the pool. The
setting sun was a beauty to behold. The pool was in a sunroom,
providing plenty of protection from the cold air outside.
    ****
    Wayne watched her go,
and it seemed he spent most of his time watching her leave. He
moved through to the en-suite bathroom and started the shower. He
peeled off his clothing and climbed in.
    Glancing down, he
moaned at the red swollen cock sticking straight out, begging for
attention.
    He wouldn’t be able to
go out with the thick erection. Wayne wanted Lily to become
accustomed to his presence, not terrified this early on. He reached
for the soap and lathered his cock, the bubbles helping him thrust
through his fist.
    Resting his forehead on
his arm on the shower stall, he closed his eyes and imagined Lily
coming into the bathroom to meet him. She wore a cute little towel
that dropped to the floor when she saw him fucking his own hand. He
groaned, wondering what it would feel like to have her naked little
fist wrapped around his dick instead of his own hand. The cold
water hit his back, but he couldn’t feel it. With his eyes closed,
he could almost imagine her stood there.
    Wayne thought about her
lush mouth. The plump lips spread around his aching dick, sucking
him into the back of her throat. There was so much to teach her.
His cry echoed off the walls of the bathroom as he envisioned her
on her knees in front of him, deep throating his shaft. His thick
sperm landed on the tile, and he shook all over from the power of
his climax. Wayne prayed he wouldn’t be forced to resort to a cold
shower and the love of his fist all that often.
    He cleaned up his mess
and went to get his own swimming trunks. He would join her in the
pool and talk. Wayne didn’t want a sex object. He wanted a wife,
and so far, every touch had resorted in a sexual display of his
dominance. All he sought to do was be with her and show her he
wasn’t all that bad company.
    Minutes later, he found
her floating in the pool. Wayne stopped and stared. Her eyes were
closed, and he

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