“I know what could help wake you up,” he says, grinning, nibbling on my bottom lip.
“Oh, really?” I ask, amused.
“Really. Let me show you.” And with that, he climbs on top of me, gently parting my legs, ready for some morning action.
“Mmmm……Alex……” I lie back while he takes control, guiding himself into me, my fingers trailing down his back. I draw him closer to me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
We make love slowly, tenderly, both of us savoring the pleasure of each other’s body.
The rest of the morning is spent enjoying each other’s company. We chat some about the Cosmo hotel, but mostly just laze about the house, taking things at a slow pace. The calmness of the countryside is so relaxing, it’s difficult not to slow down. It’s a welcome change from the frantic pace of the city.
After a late lunch, we take a walk, strolling along gravel pathways, stopping to admire the swans gliding gracefully across the pond.
“This feels like a dream,” I say softly. “I’ve never experienced anything like this, ever. This house……the past two days with you…….it’s been a weekend I’ll never forget.”
Alex wraps his arms around me, smiling. “I feel the same way. I’ve always enjoyed spending time here, but this visit has been really special. One that I’ll never forget. One that I hope we repeat.”
“So do I,” I murmur softly.
Alex takes my hand, leading us back to the house. He unlocks the back gate, opening it up to the pristine swimming pool.
“Do you fancy a dip?” Alex asks, nodding his head towards the pool, its aquamarine water twinkling in the late afternoon sun.
“Sure, why not?” I say, the water too inviting to pass up.
“Brilliant. I’ll go change and get some towels,” he says, heading towards the house.
Feeling sexy and playful, I decide to forgo the swimsuit, and strip down to my birthday suit instead. I dive in, the water refreshing and invigorating.
Five minutes later, Alex returns wearing a pair of swimming shorts and carrying a couple of towels. He stops in his tracks when he sees me.
“I see you’re enjoying the pool,” he responds, unable to take his eyes off me.
“I am,” I say, laughing. “The water feels incredible!” I swim to shallow end, rising out of the pool, water dripping off my body.
Alex hands me a towel. Taking it from him, I toss it onto a lounge chair. “I don’t think I’ll be needing that.”
“Oh? What do you need then?” Alex asks, his voice deep and sexy, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
“You.”
I pull the drawstring on his swimming shorts, pushing them down. He kicks out of his shorts, his eyes still glued to me.
“You are gorgeous,” Alex says, pulling me closer. He e
mbraces me, his hands grazing down my back, and resting on my ass, squeezing it. “And you have a great ass, too,” he whispers into my ear.
“Thank you,” I say, tossing my head back, laughing, feeling so carefree.
We slip into the water, hand in hand. I float onto my back, the water lapping around my naked body. The sun is beginning its descent over the horizon, giving the sky a pinkish glow.
Alex swims to the deep end of the pool, his muscular body cutting through the water. He leans back, his arms spread out, propping himself up against the pool wall, his hair slicked back. Taking a deep breath I go under, kicking my legs hard, swimming towards Alex. I pop up right beside him, filling my lungs with air. Drawing him to me, I wrap my arms and legs around his body, and we go under together, kissing deeply, passionately, our bodies locked together in a watery embrace.
The following day, Sunday, we enjoy a light, leisurely breakfast, sipping hot coffee and eating buttery croissants. Afterwards, we pack our bags, both of us not wanting the weekend to come to an end.
“Let me get this for you,” Alex says, picking up my bag, tossing it into the back of the Porsche. I hop in the car, while Alex locks up the house.
“All set,” he says, getting into the car. He puts on his aviator sunglasses, leans over, giving me a light kiss. As Alex pulls out of the driveway, I look over my shoulder at the house, already thinking about the next visit.