I can’t believe it…
I freeze in my spot, and my entire body is ready to explode at her audacity.
Because the wild thing is in my pool.
Naked.
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I can’t takemy eyes off the camera view on my phone.
It’s dark, but the pool simmers in blue neon light. And at the far-end of it is Kat.
Naked, she leans with her back against one side of the pool, arms spread like wings.
I zoom in and watch her high tits bob above the water as it laps at her nipples. Just the sight of them makes my dick leak precum again.
And then she raises her eyes at the camera like she fuckingknowsI’m watching.
Slowly, as if she is putting on a show, Kat tilts her head back against the pool edge and closes her eyes.
She is gorgeous. The pool light colors her skin neon blue, making her look like anAvatarcreature. Her wet hair is slick, and a long tail of it snakes down her front, around her right breast, circling it perfectly.
She is motionless, like a painting, the most erotic image I’ve seen. Without thinking, I do a screenshot so I can keep that image for myself.
My dick is so hard it’s about to break a hole in my briefs, and I rub through the fabric, knowing that there is no chance in hell I will let Kat have her way.
I toss the phone onto the bed and stomp out of the bedroom.
Calm down, I tell myself, crossing the large dim space of my living room.
I slow as I slide the door to the terrace open, cross the deck, and take the steps down to the pool.
Kat hears me and tilts her head down as if challenging me. Always is.
I keep her gaze from the distance as I stop to lose my jeans and briefs, letting my dick free as it greedily points at her.
One more step to the pool, and I dive in.
I haven’t felt so angry, pumped with adrenalin, and turned on all at once in forever. If ever. This girl is messing with my hormones big time.
I emerge above the water only several feet away from her. But the mermaid dives in and glides underwater past me. I try to grab her, only grazing her thigh with my fingers.
So, she wants to play…
I dive after her, catching her by the ankle, but she gets away.
We emerge only feet away from each other, her pretty coral lips parted as she pants, her eyes burning me across several feet of blue water.
A little smile starts spreading on her lips, and she dives in again.
I follow, catching her underwater by her thigh, pulling her closer, swiping my hand between her legs. When we both emerge, I yank her toward me and crash my mouth into hers.
The kiss is wet, hot, and demanding. She opens for my tongue, and I wrap my hand around her nape to hold her to me.
She fucked me minutes ago. Yet I feel like I need more of this, kissing—the basics, that doesn’t feel so basic at all because I feel like I am fucking her mouth with my tongue.