Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
I reach forward and touch her chin. This is bad, but I keep going. A visible shiver moves through her. Her tits shake for me. I guide her gaze back to mine. “Yes, you do,” I tell her. “You watched me. Naked. In the pool. It’s time for you to show me. Every inch of your perfect body. Every inch of those perfect curves.”
She reaches up, touching my wrist. My cock gets even harder, somehow. It’s a miracle I don’t blow my load right into my swim shorts. “Lukas,” she whispers.
“I know,” I snap.
We don’t need to say anything else. She’d probably find explicitly addressing it as painful as I would. We don’t need to state outright that we’re betraying Kayla, that this would break her heart and shatter her soul.
“Why?” Maci whispers.
“Why do I want to see you naked?”
When she nods completely sincerely, I lose all my resolve. Wrapping my arm around her body, I press down on the small of her back to push us closer together. She gasps as our bare skin touches, the pool suddenly seeming extremely warm. I lean down—stop, stop—and press my lips against hers.
She moans in a confused way. I think she’s going to tell me to back off, but then she sinks against me. Her breasts brush against my chest. I slide my hand down to her thick ass, massaging her big, juicy globes, letting her feel how passionate and hungry I am.
Her lips taste as if they belong to me already. I open my mouth, finding her tongue. She digs her fingernails into my sides. Again, it’s like she’s going to push herself away, but then she tugs herself closer.
I smooth my hand up from her ass to her bikini top.
“Lukas…” She stares up at me, mouth partly open, causing precome to shoot hotly from my dick.
“Shh,” I tell her, untying the clasp of her bikini. “I’ll die if I don’t see your perfect tits.”
She moans again, nodding as she bites her lip. I pull her bikini top away and float back in the water. I’ve forgotten many things I should remember, like my daughter could walk in here any second. Okay, maybe I haven’t forgotten, but apparently, I’m okay with ignoring it.
Maci’s tits glisten with water. Beads of water cling to her tight nipples. My head is rushing as I lean down, massaging her thickness together, causing her tits to push together with tempting closeness. She moans as I suck her nipples, smoothing my other hand down her body toward her core.
“Lukas,” she gasps, but she’s moaning, shifting against me. “Lu-kas…”
“You have to tell me to stop,” I groan, letting her nipple go for a second. “You must say it because I know you don’t want me to. I can feel it. I can feel how badly you want this.”
She trails her fingers through my hair, letting out another ball-tingling moan. I keep going, slipping my hand over her bikini bottoms, feeling her folds through the thin fabric. I indulge in her curvy body: her nipples, her clit, her lips.
She moves her hand over mine when I pull her bottoms down.
“Naked, remember?” I growl.
She stares at me with red cheeks, nodding. “I guess it’s only fair, right?”
I groan and dip under the water, pulling her bottoms down and staring at her slit through the water. Her hole is pink and needy-as-fuck. Her folds look swollen with lust. Holding my breath, I grab her hips and dip even lower, then start biting and kissing up her legs.
I emerge for air, then dip under again, this time going straight for her slit. Her body disturbs the water when I push my mouth down on her pussy, tasting her tanginess even through the chemicals in the water. I suck her clit, smoothing my finger around her hole.
Oh, hell. She’s shaking for me. I can hear her moans muffled through the layers of water. I keep sucking her clit, rubbing her hole, then slip my finger in just a bit. She sits back against the wall, giving me the perfect angle to grab her thick ass and lift her up, indulging in her pussy even more.
Again, I rise for a gasp of air. She’s staring at me wide-eyed. She’s not halfheartedly trying to make me stop anymore. Lust infuses every inch of her. She’s biting her lip and nodding. She almost seems sassily annoyed that I stopped.
With another breath, I go under the water, then pull her right up against my mouth. It’s like the water hides what we’re doing, and we can somehow justify it with the surface separating us from the rest of the world.
I tongue her clit as I finger her. She’s so tight that I can only push in some of the way, but her body responds eagerly. She’s shaking all over, her body pulsing as I slip my finger deeper. I lick her clit with more urgency.