Tagged & Ashed(22)

She does it, and her tiptoes hold her in place as she grips the edge. She’s going along with this almost too well, and my hard-as-fuck cock is begging me to reconsider what I’m about to do.

“Whatever you do, don’t move,” I murmur while taking a breath and going under the water to pull her legs around my neck, putting myself between her body and the wall of the pool.

I press my lips to her most sensitive spot, and then I flick my tongue over her hardened little nub, making her tremble. I work faster, making harder strokes, and alternating between sucking, nibbling and licking as the chlorine takes away the taste I’m sure would be delicious.

I pick her up before I run out of air, and she clings to me when I turn us and lay her on the side of the pool. Her legs tense around my head as I work harder, my deliberate strokes owning her.

I feel her legs trembling more, and then I feel her body tighten as she grips my hair. As I feel her body’s reaction and taste her a little more without the obnoxious chlorine overwhelming me, I work harder. She lets out a breath just before a beautiful moan, gasping as she finds her release. I bring her back into the water, pushing myself against the wall, and holding her to me.

Her arms wrap around my neck, and her soft lips find mine with more need as her bare body presses against mine. As bad as I want to fuck her, I know I should stop - leave her desperate for more. I don’t know if I can, though. I don’t even have a condom with me right now.

She frees my cock from my trunks without giving me a chance to think further, and her body disappears under the water as her mouth finds the tip. I know I should pull her up, but I can’t.

Her lips slide over, her tongue twists and turns, but she doesn't take me fully. She’s fucking with me. I tug at her head, and her lips slide to the base as she takes me in her mouth completely, making an ungodly moan rumble deep in my chest.

My eyes roll back in my head as I revel in her wonderful ability to make me forget the world, but I jerk her up from her underwater-oral-assault and bring her wet lips back to mine.

She moans as she grabs my cock in her hand, and her legs wrap around me as she pushes the top of it into her opening, inviting me to fuck her.

Our gentle kiss becomes more ravenous as I shove her back into the wall of the pool, and before I think too much, I surge in, feeling her tightness as I swell inside her.

Oh damn. She feels too fucking good.



***

Ashiara



I wanted to fuck him, and then he gave me an orgasm - one which definitely climbed the charts to be my best ever. Apparently experience makes a guy pretty damn incredible.

“Harder,” I breathe as he takes his time, but he pulls out instead of going deeper.

My head pops up as confusion strikes, but then I hear the voices he must have already heard.

“Hey, Ash. You up?” Billy calls from just inside.

“Shit,” I whisper, and Tag laughs while jerking up his shorts and pulling himself out of the pool to grab my shorts and shirt. He shoves them under the cushions of the lounge chair. Then he quickly tosses my bikini to me.

I duck under the water when I see Billy coming toward the pool, and I hold my breath, praying I can stay under long enough.



***

Tag



Being inside her was the best feeling I think I’ve ever had. I couldn’t just fuck her poolside because of a stupid bet. I can’t fuck her without a condom either. I got lucky Bity showed up.

“Tag,” Bity grumbles under his breath.

“What’s up?” I murmur, heading away from the pool and drawing him inside so Ash can come up for air.

“I’m looking for Ash. You seen her?”

I prop up on the island in the kitchen as I pop a grape in my mouth from the fruit basket dressing the center.

“She’s-”

Before I can finish, Rene pops in with a bit of a sour look.

“I didn’t realize everyone was going to be gone today. Have you two been here alone all day?” she almost whimpers, showing her frigging obsession with me.

Shit. Fuck her already, Bity.

“Yeah, we went for a swim, and we were going to see about going to the beach,” I murmur as I see Ash walking toward us with a towel wrapped around her.

“Hey,” she murmurs softly, her eyes meeting mine briefly.

“Hey,” I say back, knowing it wasn’t me she was talking to.

She smiles, and I can see Bity’s face distorting with anger.

“Ash, you could have went to town with Mom and Wren,” he almost scolds.

“Actually, I thought I’d stay here - take in the view.”

“I bet you did,” Rene sardonically releases, jealously oozing out.

“Um. I’ll see you guys later. I think the others should be back soon, and I need to grab a shower and change,” I murmur as I walk by Ash, discreetly grabbing her ass through the towel as I pass behind her.