The warmth of the water rippled around my body as I glided through it. It was so soothing as it stroked against my skin. I flicked over onto my back and allowed the pool to carry me as I floated gracefully. My body was surrounded by tiny waves that gradually rocked me until the surface settled. It seeped through the netting on the sides of my red swimsuit which tightly hugged my figure. I was completely relaxed and have found my favourite room in this house. Deafened by the humming of the pumps underneath the water, I didn’t notice Michele walk in. He stood there beside the pool watching me. He silently admired the tightness of my swimsuit and grinned to himself. I was startled when he cleared his throat to announce he was there.
“Michele!” I shrieked as I sunk my body down and turned my attention to him. He stood above me wearing a pair of smart black trousers and a buttoned light blue shirt which he had rolled the sleeves up. He had his arms folded and was smirking at me.
“Enjoying your swim?” He asked with cockiness.
“I didn’t hear you come in!” I exclaimed and glided over to the side, holding onto it for support. He hoisted up his trousers slightly and squatted down to my level. His light brown eyes sparkled in the light and I found myself smiling at him.
“Coming for a swim?” I said flirtatiously.
“Actually, I came to run something by you” he replied. My smile flattened.
“I was wondering if you were interested in accompanying me to a ball tomorrow night?” He smirked already knowing what my answer would be. I gasped excitedly.
“I would love to!” I exclaimed. He sniggered at my childish response and shook his head.
“I thought that you might”. He looked so good in his smart attire and it was getting me extremely aroused. I pushed away from the edge and let my body float to the surface, flashing my figure as I slithered away. He stared at me hungrily, the reflection of the water illuminating the colour of his eyes.
“Are you sure you don’t want to join me?” I teased.
“I’m a very busy man Amelia” he growled in a low tone. I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Too busy for a quick dip?” I questioned him and bit my lip seductively. He groaned in frustration, I knew the effect it had on him. He stood up and towered above me. I could tell he was thinking filthy thoughts from the way he was staring. He maintained eye contact as he unbuttoned his shirt slowly. I held my breath as his pecs peeked out of the gap. His shirt parted and flashed his toned abs which caused my breath to catch in my throat. He slid the fabric over his thick biceps, the definition of his veins catching the light as he moved. He dropped his shirt to the ground and kicked his shoes and socks off. The moment that his trousers dropped to floor was when I started to feel the warmth between my thighs. His body was sculptured like some kind of god; his thighs were thick with muscle, the smoothness of his skin curved into a muscular v above the lining of his boxers and his torso was immaculately shaped.
I had floated a good distance from him as I admired his body. Wearing only his black pair of boxers, he bent his knees and dove into the water, splashing me in the process. I saw the reflection of his body in the water as he swam towards me, emerging inches from my face. He ran his fingers through his sopping wet hair and blinked tightly. The droplets dripped down his cheeks and he deeply gazed into my eyes. I blushed at him when he wrapped his arm around my waist to pull me closer. Straddling him and wrapping my arms around his neck, I leant in and started kissing him desperately. His hands gripped at my thighs and I could feel his erection brush against my clit. I groaned as the tension built.
He tucked his fingers underneath the straps of my swimsuit to remove them from my shoulders and released my breasts. I could feel my hardened n*****s rub against his skin, exciting me even more. His mouth dragged across my cheek and deep into my neck. I groaned at the sensation. I rubbed my fingertips down his back and round to the front of his body. Rummaging under his waistband, I took hold of his girth and began to massage his shaft, causing him to moan deeply against my neck. I smirked to myself and rolled my hips against him.
He gripped the bottom of my swimsuit between my legs and shifted it to one side. He manoeuvred the angle I was at and placed the tip against my opening. I gasped and exhaled releasing a loud moan when he thrusted against me. I was so distracted by his touch that I hadn’t realised that he moved us towards the side of the pool. My back was pressed against the tiles and he tactically drove his d**k deeper and deeper inside me. I rolled my head along the ledge, moaning and gasping at the pulsing feeling that shot through my body. His hands caressed my breasts, stimulating my n*****s with his thumb. Splashes of water hit against our skin from the motion of our bodies colliding together.
I could feel my orgasm stirring inside of me already and my moan echoed against the wall as it released. He pulled out of me and guided my body to twist around. I gripped onto the side and felt his hands spread my thighs before sliding himself back inside. He was more rough with me than he was last night but I kind of liked it. It was hot and dominating. He pounded against me, my face pressed against the concrete ledge. I could feel his hands grip the sides of my body tightly which indicated he was close. I wanted to encourage him so I moaned loudly.
“c*m in me baby” I instructed. Soon enough, he let out a loud groan and slowed his thrusts. We stood there breathing heavily as he finished inside me. I turned to him after we caught our breaths and grinned at him. Wrapping my arms around his neck I kissed his lips delicately.
“I’m late” he smirked at me, taking his time give me one last passionate kiss. He tucked himself away and lifted his body out of the water to sit on the side. I laid my arms beside him and rested my head down, grinning cheekily and watching him dry his body off before redressing himself.
“I told you you’d be trouble” he chuckled and then headed for the door.