Water Play

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"Come on," he led me straight to the pool when we got back to the house. "I need a swimsuit!" I giggled as he opened the door to the pool room. "No, you don't. There's no one else around." He pulled off his clothes, I blushed and turned away when I realised he was completely naked. "You can look," He offered. "Not right now," I whispered to myself as I undressed too. "Here," he undid my bra for me. As I bent down to take off my underwear, I could hear the soft splashes of Nico stepping into the water. I sat on the edge of the pool and watched him swim down towards me. "Are you going to hop in?" He slicked back his wet hair and ran his hand down his face to get the water off. "I suppose," I let myself slip in. the pool was surprisingly deeper than I thought, and my face went under. "Here, Kitten," Nico chuckled and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me up and holding me against him. My legs automatically clamped around his waist, and my head rested on his chest. After a while, he began striding through the water and sat down on an inbuilt bench at the shallow end. As he sat down his hard c**k pressed against my p***y, parting it's lips just a tad. "Oh," I squeaked and watched him smirk. "Sorry, Kitten." "You don't seem very sorry," I teased and kissed his neck. "You're right, I'm not really." We sat there for a moment as I continued kissing him slowly up his neck to his mouth. "Mm, have you been drinking?" he asked. "Mmm, yeah, I had a little champagne at the boutique." I pulled back and bit my lip. I kept thinking about what his d**k might feel like inside me or in my mouth or in my hand. I reached down between us and grasped his member. He seemed happy about it. I ran my fingertips up and the shaft before running a single finger over the tip. I could feel it shiver like it had a mind of its own. "You should stop, baby," He groaned. "Why?" "While I don't agree with my father, it's tradition for you to be a virgin on your wedding night." "But this isn't s*x," I complained. "No, but it'll lead to it. Besides, you only have to wait until tomorrow night anyway." *** That night I laid in bed tossing and turning. I'd never felt so wound up and so incapable of meeting my own needs. "f**k it!" I sighed and looked at the clock, it was five in the morning. it was going to have to do. I got up and went to have a bath. I looked up at the overhead shower and realised the head was detachable. Curiously I turned the shower head on and found it had settings. I sat down in the bath and played with the nozzle until a single powerful jet came from it. I bit my lip thinking about what I wanted to do. I lowered the shower head between my legs and let my knees fall apart as the water massaged my p***y. My free hand desperately clutched onto the edge of the bathtub as slightly moved the shower head up and down. my head fell back as my breath came in short ragged gasps. All I could feel was the pulsating pressure against my clit. My toes curled and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came. The sweet relief left me panting and sweaty. "Well, that was quite a show," I jumped and saw Nico standing in the doorway. "Oh my God!" I turned bright red, "I thought you were still asleep." "I was, until your moaning woke me up," He smirked. "Sorry," I bit my lip, holding back a smile. "It's okay. We needed to get up early anyway. We've got a plane to catch." "Oh, yeah." *** I ended up sleeping next to Nico for most of the twelve hour flight to his birth country. "We're here," I woke to Nico gently nudging me. "What time is it here?" I asked. "It's Saturday evening," "So will our wedding be tomorrow?" I asked. "No, it's in four hours, we'll go to a hotel, close to our where we're having the ceremony, so we can get dressed first." He explained. "Oh, okay." I mumbled as I followed him down the stairs to the ashfelt. When we arrived at the hotel I was greeted by Bella and a team of beauticians. "We're going to have you glowing!" Bella exclaimed as she threw her arms around me. I was led to a hotel room that they'd already gotten ready. After they did my nails, hair and make up Bella led my into the wardrobe. "Oh!" I gasped and looked at the clothes and then at Bella. "Don't be all modest, I took the liberty of picking a few lingerie outfits for you to choose. Let me know if you need help getting anything on." Bella closed the door behind her. I unzipped my hoodie and took off my track pants and underwear. I picked out a white corset and simple thong to wear beneath my dress. I didn't need any help getting it on other than tying up the back of the dress. "You look perfect," Bella began to tear up. The beauty team had been dismissed, so it was just the two of us. "I know I haven't known you long, but I know that Nicoli loves you very much." She assured me as we walked down the hall and out to the waiting limo. The ride to the cathedral was short but unbearably silent. It was less than a fortnight ago that I was a waitress trying make ends meet. When the car stopped someone opened the door for me. I pulled my dress out from behind me as I got out, the train dragging along behind me. "She's heading towards the doors." Someone behind spoke into a headpiece. I kept walked up the stairs to the huge wooden doors.
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