Moaning into my mouth, Vista churns her hips against mine. A plea to get moving? Holding my cock, I run the head through her slit, gliding easily through her silky folds. My whole body cringes and goosebumps erupt across every inch of my skin at the contact. I want in her so bad I might come before I get there, but it’s been four years and I’ve spent so much time fantasizing about this moment that I’m not going to just jump right in.
“There it is,” I purr, kissing her again as I continue to stroke my cock and tease her clit with every rock of my hips. “I think your pussy missed me. You’re so wet and—” I push the tip of my cock into her, breaching her walls before retreating again “—oh, fuck, yeah. I knew you’d be tight. As soon as I put it in, I’m going to come.”
“Levi, now. Please.”
Her breathy plea almost obliterates my resolve. “Not yet, princess. I want you to come first.”
Reluctantly, I stop rubbing against her and place my hand between her breasts, applying gentle pressure. “Lay back for me, princess.”
She looks unsure, but does what I tell her. Carefully, and with her ankles still locked together behind my back, I help her stretch out across the water’s surface until she’s floating.
From this angle, with her laid out before me, the high afternoon sun filters through the canopy of trees, causing shards of light to reflect off the water’s surface and dance across her skin. She looks like a goddess and I want to worship her like one.
Her panties are still around the tops of her thighs, impeding my plans to ravage her. Needing them gone, I take hold of the waistband and rip the thin material apart, leaving Vista completely bare before me.
“What are we doing?” she asks, her eyes wide and a tremor of fear present in her voice.
Despite the water, her pussy glistens with her wetness and I can’t tear my eyes away. Running my tongue over my lips, I tell her, “Not we. Me, and I’m about to do real bad things to you. Try to stay still and relax, princess. And keep your head above the water so you don’t drown.”
I’m sure there was a complaint coming, but I don’t wait around to hear it. Sinking down into the water until it covers my shoulders, I hold her hips immobile and dive between her open legs, fitting my lips to hers, and devour her. Slick, warm heat greets my tongue and I lap it up, tasting the faint sweetness of peaches in the back of my throat. It doesn’t even matter that water is lapping against my face or that I have to hold my breath so I don’t drown. It’s worth it if I get to put my mouth on her.
“Oh! Levi!” Vista jerks, and the water suddenly rushes up around her. Tearing my mouth away, I shift my hold on her and pull her back up the surface before she goes completely under.
Her eyes are wide and I’m grinning as we stare at each other. “That was a close one,” I tell her, laughing. I almost expect her to come to her senses and tell me to stop, but she surprises me.
“Don’t stop. Just…don’t stop.”
Who am I to deny a woman her pleasure? Keeping my arms beneath her to help support her back so she doesn’t accidentally drown, I close my lips over her clit once again and suck. With the added security, Vista’s cries grow louder, echoing through the forest. With her arms splayed out and her legs wrapped around me, there isn’t much she can do besides lay back and take what I have to give her, and that’s exactly how I like it. I have total control over her body, and judging by the looks of it, she’s enjoying it, too.
When I feel her muscles begin to tense and her shouts of pleasure suddenly cut off, I look up to make sure she’s still with me. Her eyes are screwed shut and her mouth is frozen open in a silent scream. Knowing she’s about to go over the edge, I flick my tongue over her clit like a man possessed until I feel the contractions against my tongue. Then, before she has a chance to ride out her orgasm, I surge up and drop her hips back into the water, pulling her down onto my cock.
This time, Vista’s scream of shocked pleasure can’t be contained. I thrust deep, dropping my chin to my chest with a pained groan at how tight she is around me. I was right. She’s like a fist around my cock. It’s just as good as I remember which makes me fucking ecstatic. If she’s still tight as a virgin, then she can’t have been with too many men. My Neanderthal mind has been agonizing over the thought of other men being where I’ve been for longer than I’d like to admit, so knowing the numbers are low gives me back a shred of sanity I wasn’t sure I’d ever get back.
“Shit, I—” I choke on my words, so overcome by the tide rising inside of me I’m unable form coherent sentences. “Vista!” White lightning shoots down my spine as I begin to come. Vista’s inner walls hug me as her muscles continue to contract, sucking at me like a vacuum. Just as I begin to spill inside her, a tiny ray of sanity works its way inside my brain and I pull out at the last second.
Ice cold water floods my shaft. Any other time, it would have shriveled to half its size, but I’m already burning. I shoot my load onto Vista’s chest and stomach, shouting and gasping her name as it just. Keeps. Going.
When it finally ends, it takes several minutes to catch my breath, and when I look up, Vista’s watching me. Her nails are imbedded in my forearms and a shy smile turns the corners of her mouth up, and she looks so unbelievably perfect that I can’t resist.
With arms still vibrating from the power of my release, I pull her up. The water washes away the evidence of our union as I bring her up against my chest and kiss her.
11
The motorcycle engine was so loud that we didn’t speak a word to each other on the way home. I prefer it that way because what Levi and I did was a huge mistake. I can’t even begin to justify it to myself. I know what I did was wrong. It never should have happened. All I can do is blame it on a moment of weakness.
Levi is my kryptonite. I’ve never shown good judgment where he was involved and I guess the saying that history repeats itself holds true here. Levi all but said that hooking up with each other was something he wanted and, perhaps now, expects to continue for the duration of my stay here.
That just can’t happen. Aside from the emotional hit I’ve put myself at risk for, I can only imagine how many hundreds of ways this would spell disaster. Maybe not for Levi, the stunningly sexy and ultra-charming bad boy rich kid, but for me? The average girl whose mom married the rich guy? The press would drag my name through the mud and ruin me and any hope I have of a career in the medical field before I set foot off the elevator in the morning.
The reality of this situation is simple: Levi and I can never happen again.
The knock on my bedroom door after arriving back at the penthouse isn’t surprising. The second we walked off the elevator, I made a beeline for the sanctuary of my room. Frankly, I’m surprised it took him this long.
“What is it?”
“Housekeeping.”
I roll my eyes and almost smile at the blatantly fake Spanish accent of an obviously male female. “Worst impression ever!” I shout “Now go away.”
I resume typing on my phone. Since the pond was a bust—no pun intended—I’ll have to find another option to include in Levi’s rehabilitation. Ideally, I’d like to work some type of water routine in to keep it fresh. So far, the only place I can come up with is the gym, and for someone like Levi, who seems to need a constant change in scenery to keep him entertained, I don’t know how effective that would be over the long-term. Plus, it obviously needs to be someplace public so we can avoid a repeat of today.
“Aw, come on. I thought it was pretty good.” Levi’s voice filters through the closed door. The sound of it instantly carries me back to his hiding spot and what we did there together.