Fearless Hero

I cried out, engulfed with ecstasy. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!”

“You don’t want me to stop, huh?” he teased.

“No!” I screamed and then pressed my hand against my mouth, remembering we had to be quiet.

“Mmm…Well, you just wait, princess. It’s going to get even better.”

I was dangerously close to my orgasm, but before I actually reached it, he pulled his fingers out of me and swam away, leaving me hungrier for him than ever.

“Dammit, Brady! Stop playing with me like this!”

I did a few breaststrokes, following him to the other side of the pool. Just when I came close to him though, he turned around and crossed the whole length of the pool again, increasing the distance between us once more.

We looked at each other from the opposite ends. I felt like I was losing myself in the blue depth of his eyes. His expression was of sheer lust; he was just as turned on by his little game as I was.

“Beg for me, Autumn. Tell me just how much you need me.”

“I need you so much. Please…Just come here…Make love to me.”

He growled and swam back to me, pulling me to the shallow end of the pool. He brought his hands to my waist and raised me, sitting me on the edge. Still waist-deep in water, he separated my legs and stepped in between them.

“Let me taste you,” he said, and the dove into it, pressing his lips against my pulsating clitoris.

My head rolled backward and curled my toes as I squirmed before him. I held onto his shoulders as his tongue caressed my puffy flesh. I grinded against his head, smearing my juices over it while my hands tugged at his hair. When he pushed his tongue into me, I bit into my lip, feeling like I was in Heaven.

“Yes, just like that. Brady...”

He grunted and pressed his thumb over my clit, stimulating it while his tongue kept going. I shuddered, right on the verge, but then he suddenly stopped again.

He looked up at me, his grin huge. “Sorry. You didn’t beg enough.”

Frustrated, desperate, and unable to take this tension anymore, I touched myself, planning to finish on my own. But Brady wouldn’t let me. He grabbed my hand and pushed it away, and then pulled my head to him. His lips slammed against mine, silencing my protest as our tongues entwined.

He got out of the pool and took me to a deck chair, where he sat down and pushed me to my knees in front of him without breaking eye contact even once.

“Suck me,” he said.

My heart jumped at his command and my insides clenched with desire. I slid my fingers over his whole length, basking in the sight of his manhood. I took him into my mouth, going down slowly until I managed to take him fully inside.

“Damn,” he grabbed my hair and groaned, pushing his hips toward me. I moved my tongue around him, enjoying his salty taste in the back of my mouth.

“Autumn,” he moaned and started

guiding my head up and down.

So turned on by his sounds, I felt myself oozing down my legs. I squirmed on my knees, feeling him tense.

Suddenly, he pulled out of me and made me straddle him. “Now tell me—how much do you want me to fuck you?”

I moaned and rubbed against his hard-on. “So much, Brady. Don’t make me wait anymore...Please…”

He smirked. “Now that’s more like it.”

He pulled me down roughly, and I stretched to take all of him inside. “Brady! Oh yes!”

My whole body convulsed under the sweet pressure buried deep inside of me. His hands held my waist tightly, setting my tempo. The sensation was mind-numbing. I rode him wildly, all my tension piling up until it finally reached its peak. My orgasm came before I was even ready for it.

I bit into my forearm to keep from screaming. I almost lost my balance and fell on top of him, but he held me firmly, rocking me through my orgasm.