Her breath caught in her throat. He wasn't just staring. He was wanting.
She felt blood rushing to her cheeks. There was nothing smug in his gaze as he started across the pool toward her. It was all naked desire. She tried to look away but she couldn't. Jesus, what kind of power did he have over her? He smiled sensuously as he came closer, taking his time.
His hands reached out and wrapped around her ankles. He ran his fingertips up and down her calves under the water and then he started to-
"Ohhhh..."
He started massaging her legs and ankles. It felt amazing.
"You're tight. You don't stretch enough."
"Hmmmm- oh!"
He kneaded his thumbs into the meat of her calves for a while. She watched him under her half open lids. He was working his way up her legs. She knew was he was doing but it felt so good that she wouldn't have been able to stop him if she wanted to. Which she most definitely did not.
"You have incredible legs."
"I bet you say that to all the girls."
"All the girls I catch trespassing?"
"Hmmm hmmmm. Yeah."
He was really grinning at her now. His hands were on her thighs, pressing into her quads and around to her hamstrings.
"I hate to tell you this Ashley, but there aren't any other girls."
"That's nice."
He laughed.
"Are you falling asleep?"
"Hmmm?"
He slid his hands up her body to her waist. She wished he would go back to rubbing her... or at least be quiet so she could sleep. She felt him lifting her up and pulling her against his body.
Her eyes snapped open.
"What-"
He just grinned. And then he threw her.
Ashley screamed as she was tossed into the deep end of the water. She came up cursing.
"What the hell!"
"You were falling asleep during my seduction."
"Your what?"
He grinned and started swimming toward her. She backed away. He narrowed his eyes and kept coming. She felt like she was being hunted.
"You heard me."
"I- um- I haven't been sleeping too well. What are you-"
He grabbed her and yanked her up against him. His body was so warm and hard and smooth- well other than the part that was poking her stomach. The very, very, big part.
"What's the matter? Vivid dreams?"
Her eyes popped open.
"How did you-"
He lowered his face to hers and whispered.
"Because I've been having them too."
Then his mouth crashed down on hers. Her senses exploded as his lips molded to hers, angling back and forth, seeking entrance. Her mouth opened without conscious thought and his tongue dove into her mouth. She kissed him back, her tongue tangling with his.
She felt herself being propelled backward through the water until her back pressed against the stone wall of the pool. He used the leverage to push his body more firmly against hers. She opened her mouth, moaning as he ground his turgid manhood into her apex.
Oh god it felt good.
Her mind was spinning as he lifted her slightly out of the water. He held her waist and lowered his head to her chest, licking and sucking at her nipples. Her back arched as he worshipped her breasts, making soft contented sounds as he tasted her.
"My god Ashley..."
Her hands were in his hair as he slid his hand to her inner thigh. He slid one arm around her waist, holding her in place as he rubbed her tight slit under the water. She moaned, realizing she would have fallen if he hadn't held her so tightly. He plundered her folds gently before sliding his finger inside her. He stroked her slowly, making her rock her hips against his hands faster and faster.
"Oh- please-"
He groaned against her breast as he worked his finger inside her with increased fervor. Her hips jerked as she fell over the summit, her body convulsing in his arms.
"I can't wait Ashley."
In a stupor, she felt him press his shaft head against her opening. Inch by inch he eased his way inside her. He was so gentle... so careful... but insistent. She could tell that nothing would stop him until he was firmly embedded inside her.
She gasped as her body made way for him, grasping him with her silken walls. He was breathing heavily, a look of pained concentration on his face as he stared down at her. He was so big... she felt stretched wide as he pressed forward, held open by his thick rod.
"Unfff... sweet Jesus. Do you know how long I've waited for you woman?"
She looked up at him, shaking her head.
"Too long... Oh god, I'm sorry- I can't-"
They both moaned as he drove home, his shaft fully encased in her sheath. He pulled out halfway and thrust back inside her. Again. And again. Her body was already so sensitive from his hands that each thrust send a wave of pleasure shooting through her. Her body clasped him, holding him, squeezing him without conscious thought.
He changed his grip on her and settled into a rhythm. His cock was pistoning in and out of her like a machine when she felt the wave building inside her again. He grimaced and held her tighter as she started to shake. Her body convulsed in his tight grip as he pounded her harder now, unable to stop or slow down.
She felt his shaft jerk inside her, then the warm wetness hit the back of her womb, filling her with his essence. He pumped into her again and again as his seed poured out of him. He was groaning as they came together, both lost to coherent thought as their bodies moved as one.
Finally they stilled. Her body was still trembling as he slid from her. He didn't move away though. He held her tightly, kissing the side of her head and neck. She felt limp, like a noodle, as he lifted her up and carried her out of the pool.
He draped the towel over her and strode purposefully back down the path. He held her easily, as if she weighed nothing. She felt like a little girl for a moment.
"Where are you taking me?"
He didn't glance down at her.
"Home."
"My clothes-"
"You aren't going to need any for a while."
"Any what?"
He grinned and walked faster.
"Any clothes."
Oh.
Ashley let her head fall back against his shoulder. She felt so weak. Almost like a jelly fish, with no bones. Up ahead she could see the mansion come into view. It was even bigger from close up. It was old but beautifully maintained. But by who? Did he have servants? Was someone going to see them???
"We're alone."
She scowled up at him. How did he keep doing that? She stared at the house as he climbed the stairs to the porch and kicked the door open. The house was impeccably furnished, with long low couches and easy chairs centered around an enormous fireplace.
He didn't stop though. He headed right for the stair case and took the stairs two at a time. He carried her down a long hallway and kicked open a door at the other end.
His bedroom.
There was a wall of windows that provided a view of the surrounding countryside. Another fireplace and-
The biggest bed she'd ever seen.
He carried her over to it and dropped her in the center.
"Hey!"
He grinned at her and reached for the towel.
"Sorry. I know you want to sleep but I need to have you against first."
She was exhausted but that still irked her. She sat up, holding a pillow in front of her chest.
"Excuse me! Don't I have any say in the matter?"
He crawled toward her on the bed, grabbing her ankle and pulling it toward him. She slid down the bed, falling flat on her back. He was on top of her in an instant.
"No, you don't."
He lowered his head to hers and kissed her deeply. She gave into the feelings he was stirring up inside her, letting the warmth spread from his body into hers. He was kissing her neck when she started shoving on his shoulders.
"Wait."
He moaned, letting his fingers tease her nipples. It felt so good but she had to... hmmmm.
"Wait!"
He groaned again and lifted his head.
"What is it woman?"
"How did you know?"
He stared at her.
"Can't we talk about this later?"
"No! I want to know what the hell is going on here."
"I'll tell you everything."
"Good."
"After."
She slapped his shoulder impatiently. He sighed and dropped his head. Finally he rolled off of her. He stood up and walked to a dresser. He pulled out a robe and slipped it on, covering up that gorgeous body. She almost regretted making him stop... he pulled out another robe and brought it over to the bed, holding it out to her.
"This is not how it's done you know."
She eyed him warily as she slid her arms into the robe, tying it around her.
"How what's done?"
"Claiming your- oh this is going to take a while."
He held out his hand.
"Come on, let's get something to eat."
Grudgingly she took his hand and followed him through the house to the kitchen. He sat her down on a stool and went to the refrigerator.
"Beer?"
She nodded and he handed her one. It must be lunch time by now, right? He opened one for himself and took a deep drink.