Today, it became cemented as his favorite place in the whole world.
And it was all because of Holly.
He'd loved watching her strip down to her cute little bikini. She seemed shy and slightly unsure of her body, but he found her absolutely stunning. She had curves. She was human and there wasn't a piece of plastic in her. It was a nice change from the Barbie-doll like women he'd found in California.
And then she took off her top and he forgot everything.
“Wow,” he whispered, his eyes staring at the beauty in the water.
Holly grinned, looking sexy as hell.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asked her, moving his hands through the water to cup her breasts. She was so soft under his fingers that he nearly groaned.
She rocked her hips against him, her legs straddling his waist and this time he really did groan.
“Tell me,” she said, lifting her arms up and putting them on his shoulders. “Tell me what I do to you.”
“You turn me on.” His fingers played with the swell of her breast before palming her completely. “You excite me. You drive me crazy.”
He thrust his hips upward, wanting to be a part of her. If not for his swim trunks and her swim bottoms, he would have buried himself inside of her by now.
She grinned, pulling her lower lip between her teeth. “Then sit on the edge of the pool,” she told him. She slid off of him, floating just out of his reach.
He did as she asked, hopping out and sitting on the flat edge of the pool. He chose to sit on the side with the heat lamp, so even though it was snowing, he didn't feel the cold. If anything, his back felt almost too warm.
Holly hummed softly, her head floating over the water as she came to his knees. She tugged on the hem of his swim trunks and waggled her eyebrows. He got the hint and lifted his hips so she could tug them free. She set them to the side.
He loved the little gasp she made when she saw him ready to go. He loved that she licked her lips and her pupils dilated. She smiled up at him, all bold and sure of herself.
And then she rose out of the water and kissed the tip of his erection. All ability for rational thought fled his brain as the rest of the blood in his body rushed south. She took him into her hands, kissing up and down his length.
He groaned, his head falling back and eyes rolling deep into his head. Every touch was better than the one before. She took him into her mouth, giving him warmth and sucking as she did so. He was sure he was going to explode into her mouth if she kept that up.
“Holly,” he gasped, her tongue making him shiver and moan as she explored his length.
She looked up at him with big green eyes. To know that a woman as amazing as Holly would be willing to go down on him like this made him feel like a god. That a goddess like Holly would debase herself willingly for him was the biggest turn on he could imagine.
It took all his willpower to pull away. It felt so damn good, but he knew that if he let her continue, he would lose himself. He didn't want to do that yet. He wanted to enjoy this experience.
“Your turn,” he told her. Her eyes widened in surprise. “Hop on out.”
She pulled herself out of the water and onto the flat rock under the heat lamp. With a wiggle of her hips, she tugged at her wet swim bottoms until she stood gloriously naked before him.
Again, he was glad he had some self control, because he nearly blew at the sight of her. Somehow, she made him feel like a teenage boy. It was a testament to her sexiness.
“Where do you want me?” she asked, settling on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water.
“Right there,” he told her, coming between her knees.
She swallowed hard as he shouldered her knees apart and licked his lips. Before him was a gourmet meal. He wanted to bring her to the cusp of madness before bringing her over the edge.
Slowly, teasing her with his fingers and kisses, he worked his way from her hip bone to her center. She whimpered as he touched her and she leaned back on her elbows, giving him better access.
He brought his mouth to the center of her arousal and began to explore with his tongue. He watched her stomach muscles contract as she arched into him, her moans filling the small space. He used every trick he knew with his teeth and tongue.
He brought her nearly to climax and pulled back, making her whimper and cry for more. He knew that when he did let her come, it would be powerful and intense. He brought her to the cusp of climax not once, but three times before finally flicking his tongue against her instead of pulling away when she began to pant.
Her spine arched and she came hard. It took the last remaining bits of his self control not to explode at the sight of her losing herself to him. It was erotic and sexy as hell. Her toes curled and her breath came in needy gasps as she shuddered and shivered beneath him.