Her behavior is unusual, yet welcome. She’s not asking any questions about the morning, and I’ll enjoy this break while I can. Tonight’s gonna be stressful, and I have no idea what Kaitlyn wants or what the fuck is up with my dad, but right now none of that matters. Not when my beautiful fucking wife is showing off her tits in the pool. I undress and take a leisurely stroll down the steps, giving her ample time to admire my dick. Fuck yeah; look at that grin on her face.
“Ah, there’s my Colossus.”
I place my arms on my hips and stand on the bottom step with my dick resting just over the top of the water. I shake my hips enthusiastically and make small waves toward her body as my shaft skims across the water. She smiles and swims toward me, looping her underwear around the length and breadth of myself.
“I adore you when you’re like this.”
“That right?” I respond and pull her body close to mine. My lips are on hers as quickly as her hand is on my cock, and I’m stroked under the water until I surrender a moan.
“Yes,” she whispers. “My control over you hasn’t withered. Looks like my reprimand....”
I fling her body upward and she lands with her legs around my thighs. The resistance from the water slows her down as I guide her around then toss her up again. She reminds me of a child who gets lobbed in the air by a parent, just to come splashing down with a slap of the water and an exclamation of delight. Only Sophia’s yelp is one of erotic bliss, and I get to enjoy her fucking badass tits bouncing in front of my eyes. What a show.
“What were you about to say, my love? You think you won’t be scolded for planning an attack on me with Haverty?” We glide through the pool, our arms wrapped around one another, our tongues in a fight for power.
“Maybe that’s exactly what I want. A good poke from my lover.” She takes her underwear from my dick and throws it toward her pile of clothes.
“Careful what you wish for,” I smile. “Lean back and look at the skylight, calm yourself with the clouds in the sky, find one and focus.” Perfect. Access to her sweet tits as well as her ass. “Watch them float by, beautiful. Just like we’re floating in the pool.”
“You sugar-coat everything when we fuck, yet I know your words don’t match the lewd thoughts in that head of yours... and I’m not talking about the one attached to your shoulders.”
“That’s why you love me, right?”
She laughs until I start to nudge at her ass, then her lips draw together in anticipation. “I knew it,” she says.
“Knew what?”
“Ow, careful. Go slow.”
My hands grip her hips and I force my dick in her snug ass.
“Fuck, Cove!”
“And that, my love, is what you get for teasing me.”
“Don’t move, give me a sec to relax or you’ll rip me apart. I said I wanted lube next time we did this, you bastard.”
“Bastard?” I ram her again, playfully, I hope.
“Goddammit!” She rises out of the water and places her arms around my neck. “Wait. I’m sorry,” she whispers.
“Do you know everything you’re sorry for?”
“Is that a trick question? You mean today?”
Her asinine response makes me laugh. “You got two hard thrusts for the joke, but you still need a few more for paying Haverty to watch over me.”
“Ah, he told you? He promised he wouldn’t.”
“Come on, Soph. He’s my best friend, besides, you don’t really mind my pecker plunges in the afternoon, now do you?”
I carry her to the shallow end of the pool where she rests on the top two steps. Her arms stretch out to either side as she leans back in the water. A few loose strands of hair float around her head in a snake-like motion. The image of Medusa enters my mind, only my wife has a gorgeous face and I don’t believe looking into her eyes will turn me to stone. Better not chance it though, so I look at her chest instead. Luscious. I should’ve brought the chocolates with me so I could’ve eaten some off her nipples. Mmm, chocolate nips in the afternoon.
“What the fuck are you thinking about?”
“Chocolate nipples.”
“I know you have a chocolate dick right now, but I don’t want it that close to my face after it’s been in my ass.”
“No,” I chuckle. “Never mind.”
“Oh, I get it,” she joins my laughter. “So, you gonna continue tormenting me?”
“Actually, I think you’ve learned your lesson. I don’t really want to hurt you, Dove.” I pull out and rub the tip of my cock over her clit. “Plus, I can tell I’m not turning you on, and that’s not much fun, now is it?” What an adorable grin she has when I pay attention to her needs. I rub faster; wilder, until I’m sure she’s no longer wet just from the water. Her eyes close as I entice her with a slip inside, then I withdraw and sweep over her swollen knob again. “Tell me you want me.”
“I do, Cove. But I want to feel your love and not this constant tease. Come closer.”
My chest lowers and I mute her words with a quick swathe of my mouth. She tastes like peppermint Mentos, one of her favorite candies other than Chowards Violet Chewing Gum. It’s a nice flavor that cloaks my bad breath. Fresh and cool. I love how sexual she is, always considerate of the way she looks, smells, and presents herself to me.
My tongue slows to an evil dance and glides skillfully over the top of hers, sliding around and under, then back out with a quick nibble at her lip as a delightful end to my play. She grins and wraps her legs around my hips.
“Slow,” she says.
“As you like it, yes, slow. Until you cum, that is. But after I feel those deep pulsations against my cock you better watch out.”
Damn it, my fucking phone’s ringing. I’ve been shutting it off whenever I think things are gonna get heavy, but I forgot this time. Sophia glares at me then tips her head back toward the sound.
“Get it,” she says. I kiss her and ignore it. I want her, not some cold electronic device. It stops and then starts to ring again. “Must be important, Cove.”
“No. You’re important right now. Whatever it is can wait.” Jesus, I rarely let a call go. It’s probably my dad, and I have no qualms about ignoring him like he ignored me, and if it’s Hav, an issue with the glass, he can wait a little while as well. I need an escape... just a few more minutes... almost there.
“Harder, rub my clit, Babe,” she requests. I lower my hips and slide against her lower abdomen. That must be the spot, right there, yep, look at her face. Her lips have tightened, her chest muscles taut, breasts engorged, such a stunning image. Water splashes out onto the concrete on the side of the pool as my brain turns off and my body takes charge; a sudden drive to make her cum. Harder. That’s what she said. I grip her hips and kneel on the second step with my dick urging forward, driving into her, my finger on her clit provoking her arousal. “Cum,” I whisper to induce a moan. There it is. Fuck yeah. My dick loves a good episode of whimpering.
I lower and kiss her deeply, as she pushes her slick pussy onto me, and my hand caresses her tit.
“Suck on it, suck my nipple,” she pants.
And then I do it. The thing she loves but also hates most of all. I slow to a snail’s pace, leaving her begging and pleading for speed. Her orgasm’s approaching. I can feel her insides constricting my dick. Slow... a gentle thrust in; long glide out... her nipple sucked and bitten, her wrist braced over her head. Slow.
“Faster,” she tries to whisper, only to lose her voice mid-word. “Cove...”
“There we go, Dove. That’s it. Cum for me,” I demand. “Here, let me help you.” I release her arm, lean back, and pull her body close to mine so she can bounce as recklessly as her heart desires, and man does she take off. She grips my shoulders and goes on a fucking trampoline ride, her tits in my face where I love them, her ass landing on my upper thighs, and her wet hair stuck to her neck and cheeks. She’s cumming.
“Cove, Cove,” she says softly.
It’s so erotic, what a feeling encasing my dick, like a fucking storm spiraling out of control. My palms cover her jawline and I set my mouth back to hers, swallowing her orgasm whole while reveling in her cries. Shit. My balls just expanded like someone attached them to a pump. I don’t need to move, she’s still beating it for me. Grinding on top of me, yes... fuck, I’m close.