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.
“Rey,” 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.
“It’s all right. It’s from shifting through to this space,” he said and stroked his hand across her face, the touch gentle.
“Please touch me,” 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.
“I won’t take advantage of you right now, but I will help this feeling pass,” 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.
“So does this mean you’ll take advantage of me later?” she kidded, trying anything to rid herself of the nearly uncontrollable desire.
He chuckled and said, “Maybe.”
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.
“You feel it, too,” 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.
“I’m not sure I can hold back if you keep this up.” A low growl filled his voice as he raised his hand and cupped her breast.
“I’m not sure I want you to hold back,” 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 brushing a kiss along his lips, inviting him to fulfill both their needs.
All restraint fled Rey. He dug one hand into her hair and held her close as he devoured her mouth. Kissing those full lips and dipping his tongue in to taste her. Exploring the straight line of her perfect white teeth and groaning as she met his tongue with hers, dancing it playfully along his lips.
He skimmed his hand from her waist to the underside of her full breast. Cradled its weight with his hand before shifting his thumb upward to stroke the turgid tip. She moaned into his mouth, snaking a line of desire down his core to his erection and balls, which throbbed in answer.
Although he didn’t want to rush, didn’t want to make this first time with her short, the desire from the shift was almost too powerful to bear. With a roll of his hips, he rubbed his dick along the softness of her thigh and nearly came from that simple movement, so primed was he with the energy of the jump into the sacred space.
Her response was immediate.
She covered his erection with her hand and stroked him, her hand circling all around the sensitive ridge at his head. She whispered against his lips, “I want you inside me. Filling me.”
Shaking, he moved away from her to lie on