Splashing Good Time
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Splashing Good Time
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Splashing Good Time Copyright © 2009 Amber Skyze
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Splashing Good Time
Amber Skyze
Dedication
To my family for putting up with all my crazy hours and
standing behind my desires to be a writer. To my research partner, the love of
my life, my husbandI love you. And to all the froggies in the frog pond.
Youłre all awesome!
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Chapter One
“You need to get laid," Kendra said.
Reese pretended to be asleep as she drifted around her
infinity pool on the oversized pink float. Maybe if she ignored her best
friend, shełd leave her alone. She loved Kendra dearly but her sex lifeor lack
thereofwas a touchy subject.
“I know youÅ‚re not sleeping, Reese."
Cold water pelted her overheated body.
“I give. I give. IÅ‚m not sleeping." Reese bolted up,
struggling to keep from falling over. She scooped handfuls of water, launching
them at Kendra.
They continued their water war until they were both soaked,
laughing like two teenagers.
Reese looked at Kendra pensively. “I donÅ‚t suppose you have
someone in mind that I could fuck, do you?"
“As a matter of fact"
“I knew it. You havenÅ‚t confirmed any dates for me, have
you?" Kendra had made attempts in the past only to be let down when Reese flat-out
refused.
“No!" Kendra looked offended.
“YouÅ‚ve done it in the past."
Shrugging, she continued. “Why should you continue this
self-imposed celibacy? Itłs not like Vince has given up sex."
“DonÅ‚t throw my ex in my face. What he does with his teenage
girlfriend is his business."
“Look IÅ‚m just trying to be realistic. Maybe if you got laid
you wouldnłt be so uptight."
“Now IÅ‚m uptight? Anything else youÅ‚d like to add to the
list of my faults?" Reese glared at her friend, wondering if she should
reconsider this friendship.
“Look, if I canÅ‚t be honest with you"
Kendra was right. Her friendłs honesty was one of the
qualities she treasured most about their friendship.
“IÅ‚ll give it some thought," Reese conceded.
Kendra guided her float to the stairs, climbed out and threw
on her clothes. “I have to run but the water fires are tomorrow night. I think
you should join Mike and me. Itłll be fun."
“You never said who you think I should have sex with."
“Nathan," Kendra called, as she let the gate slam closed
behind her.
“Nathan!" How absurd. No way in hell would Reese sleep with
someone ten years her junior. She wouldnłt stoop to Vincełs level.
With Kendra gone, Reese stripped out of her bathing suit.
Thanks to the tall fence surrounding the property Reese was able to sunbathe
nude whenever she pleased, which was often.
Reese wondered why Kendra brought up Vince. It wasnłt as if
she still loved him. Itłd been well over a year since he moved out of their home
to live with his younger girlfriend. His explanation for leaving her? He grew
tired of their boring sex life. He bragged about wanting someone young and
fresh, as he walked out on eight years of marriage.
“Boring indeed!" Nights she laid flat on her back while
Vince pumped into her with one goal in mind, his orgasm. She was the one tired
of their boring sex life. Reese had wantedno, cravedmore from their sex life.
She wore sexy lingerie, he didnłt give her a second glance. She left a book of one
hundred and one different positions on his side of the bed, he pushed it to the
floor where it eventually got lost under the bed. She told him her desires, he
ignored her. In the end she got more satisfaction from her vibrator than her
husband.
Vince laughed on his way out the door but Reese was the one
laughing. She had the house, she had money. In fact more money than she knew
what to do with, thanks to her cheating father.
When Reese was a young child her father left her mother for
the arms of a younger woman. Her mother hadnłt been prepared for such a
traumatic event in her life. Reesełs mother was left penniless, raising a
daughter all alone. So Reese always knew the day might come when she had to
fend for herself.
Reese hadnłt realized while her mother worked three jobs to
keep their family afloat, shełd socked money away and that she had a friend who
taught her how to invest wisely. Vince didnłt know that when her mother passed
away she left Reese well off, very well off. Nor did he know about the money
Reese stashed away, just in case.
Yes, it was Reesełs turn to laugh. Her days werenłt
stressful. She spent most of them in her pool, working on her strapless tan.
The best luxury Vince could not take from Reese was Nathan Donovan, the
so-called pool boy.
Sun rays christening her bronze body, she scooped handfuls
of water, sprinkling them inside the crest of her breasts. The cool water
hardened her nipples. Her hand skimmed over the taut nipple. Heat coursed
through her body, down to the core of her pussy. Feeling the need for release,
Reesełs mind drifted to Nathan. She may not be able to fuck him but she could
fantasize and she fantasized every Wednesday.
Wednesdays were a source of sexual enjoyment for Reese.
Predictably, shełd pace the house waiting for Nathan to arrive. His pickup
truck tires crunching on the gravel in the driveway sent her fleeing up the
stairs to the safety of her bedroom. Breathing heavily, shełd peek out the
window anticipating the entertainment.
The routine never wavered. Nathan would saunter over to the
edge of the pool, rotating his hips ever so slightly as he removed the tank top
that clung to his chiseled chest. That taut ass just crying to be touched. All
the while, Reese hid behind the sheer lace curtain watching him.
Now, the heat between her legs grew, moistening the ready
folds. Unable to wait another day for his visit, Reese gently tweaked her
nipple, increasing her arousal. Her other hand slipped into her slick waiting
pussy. Legs dangling over each side of the float gave her easy access to her
wet channel. Need for a quick orgasm filled her. As her fingers moved in circles
around her clit she squeezed her nipple harder. The slight pressure amplified
the intensity of the budding orgasm. Imaging Nathanłs fingers replacing her
own, his teeth gently biting her nipple just about tossed her over the edge,
she moaned.
“Need a hand?" a husky voice asked, startling Reese.
She struggled to sit up, only succeeding in falling off the
floating device. The sound of splashing water surrounded her. Strong arms
scooped her up, saving her from sinking eight feet below. Reese slowly regained
her bearings. Nathan held her close to his warm body. The smell of musk
assaulted her nostrils. She felt dizzy being this close to him. How long had she
dreamed about being held in his strong arms? How many times had she fantasized
about him taking her in her own pool?
“YouÅ‚re safe," he whispered in her ear. “IÅ‚ve got you."
His warm breath in her ear sent chills racing through her
body. Oh he had her all right. If he whispered in her ear again shełd
orgasm instantaneously.
Held securely in his arms, Reese wrapped her arms around his
neck, as he swam them to shallow water. She wished she could wrap her legs
around him. Her pussy begged for him to satisfy her needs.
They reached shallow water but Nathan didnłt put her down. He
held her tightly. The cool air mixed with her dampness didnłt erase any traces
of the impending orgasm.
His mouth began to descend on her.
Reese pulled him closer, hungry to taste his mouth. His lips
caressed, while his tongue explored. The effects of the building orgasm were
taking their toll on her. She needed to feel him inside. She lusted for him.
His hand covered her bare breast as a moan escaped her lips.
Callused hands played, tweaking her nipple until it became aroused. Replacing
his hand with his lips, Nathan licked the hardened bud.
Juices filled her pussy. She needed release. She needed to
be fucked in the worst way.
As if sensing her needs, his hand moved lower to her aching
pussy. She gasped when his finger swiped her clit. She was going to explode.
Nathan nibbling on her ear brought on new sensationschills, yet tingling in
her core. As he eased his finger into her channel he continued nibbling. His
hot breath on her skin was more than she could stand. She pushed against his
finger, forcing him in completely. One finger became two. She couldnłt get
enough of his touch. He continued finger-fucking her until she knew she
couldnłt take anymore.
Her lips searched for his mouth while her hand searched for
his cock. He was rock-hard and ready for her. All she had to do was take it.
And take it she would.
“Fuck me, Nathan," she demanded, her voice raspy.
He removed his fingers and with his free hand slid his
shorts down. “Wrap your legs around my waist."
Reese complied. Before she knew what was happening he had
put on a condom and was sliding past home base, filling her. Tossing her head
back she relished the feel of his hard cock inside her. Itłd been too damn long
since shełd felt a man inside her. With all the muscles in her legs she rode
him, taking him deeper and deeper. She couldnłt get enough. He filled her
completely, her pussy wrapping around his shaft tightly but she wanted more.
Needed more.
Nathan bit down on her nipple, sending electric jolts racing
to her filled pussy.
Holding on to her butt cheeks, he guided her in and out. Her
legs and arms clung tightly. She didnłt want him to ever stop. It felt so good,
so right.
“IÅ‚m going to come."
Nathan reached down between them and found her magic button.
As she rode him he rubbed her clit, sending her roaring over the edge. She felt
like she was free-falling over a cliff without a parachute. Falling fast and
headlong into an abyss.
She rested her head on his shoulder enjoying the feel of his
heart beating against hers.
“That was just incredible," he breathed into her ear, as the
last of his seed pumped into the latex.
As the effects of the orgasm started to subside, Reese
realized the severity of her actions. She just let Nathan take herin her pool.
Like a hussy lusting over a boy toy shełd allowed him to give her the most
delicious mind-boggling sex.
His lips sought hers hungrily.
“What are you doing here? ItÅ‚s only Tuesday," she demanded,
pushing on his strong chest, stopping his pending advance.
“Something came up. I needed to come a day early. I hope you
donłt mind?" The gold speckles in his chocolate eyes sparkled with delight,
knowing hełd not only caught her in a very compromising position but rocked her
world.
“I do mind." Regaining her composure, she pushed out of his
arms.
“IÅ‚m sorry. IÅ‚ll leave." Releasing his hold, he dropped the
condom in his pocket and pulled his shorts up to his waist, then waded toward
the stairs.
Reese watched the muscles in his back ripple as he walked.
His signature blond ponytail matted against his back.
“Where are your clothes?" she demanded. Furious he had
stripped down to his shorts, she searched for his clothes. What was he
thinking? Had he hoped to catch her off guard and fuck her?
There on the side of pool in a dishevel heap, laid his
clothes along with his cleaning equipment.
He turned, shrugging his shoulders. “I thought you fell
asleep. I heard you moaning. I was afraid youłd drown. I stripped out of my
clothes as quickly as I could." His sheepish look relaxed her anger.
Not buying his story but feeling it safer to go along with
it than argue, she offered him a lifeline. “Stay and clean the pool if you
like. I have something I need to attend to anyway."
In a rush she swept by him and out of the pool. Grabbing her
robe she wrapped it snug around her body, hiding it from his view. Slipping her
feet into flip-flops she stormed off.
Once inside the house she collapsed against the door. It
closed with a resounding thud. She breathed for the first time in what seemed
like hours. She hadnłt realized she was holding her breath until that very
moment. Water dripped from her soaked body but she didnłt care. She couldnłt
erase the feeling of Nathanłs arms wrapped around her. She longed to feel those
big hands caressing her body. She yearned to feel his warm breath on her ear.
She wanted him inside her again. Her pussy throbbed with renewed desire.
She needed release again and she needed it now! Staring up
the stairway she knew there was only one safe way she was going to get the release,
her trusty vibrator. The no-strings-attached-ever-faithful vibrator. At least
with her toy she didnłt have to worry about age differences.
Taking the stairs two at a time, she discarded the robe as
she stepped into her bedroom. The curtains were open but silence filled her
room. Shouldnłt Nathan be vacuuming the pool? Tiptoeing over to the slider
Reese ventured a peek. Nathan sat on the pool stairs, his face in his hands.
The sight tore at her heart. Did he feel bad for what
happened? Had she been too harsh in her exit? She wanted to run to his side and
make him feel better. She wanted to reassure him that it was okay and kiss away
his frustrations.
She turned away, she couldnłt reassure him now or ever.
There couldnłt be a repeat performance of what just happened. Nathan had to
remain a fantasy. He cleaned her pool. There would be no mixing business and
pleasure if Reese wanted to continue her Wednesday ritual.
Chapter Two
Damn, he blew it. Why had he been so foolish as to interrupt
her while she was fingering herself? Why hadnłt he let her finish? The sight of
Reese masturbating aroused him like no other woman. As she moved closer to the
orgasm Nathan, feeling like hełd explode, removed most of his clothing leaving
only his swimming shorts, then ruined it all by opening his big mouth.
Nathan slumped on the bottom step. He couldnłt step foot out
of the water with his raging hard-on. He sensed Reese was watching. Just
holding her close, their lips a breath apart, bringing her to the heights of
ecstasy, sent his cock into overdrive. He didnłt want her to see him in this
state.
At least she hadnłt fired him on the spot. Hopefully once
she recovered from her shock and thought about things she wouldnłt change her
mind. He couldnłt bear losing Reese. He looked forward to his visit every week.
The whole idea of her watching him strip down to his swim trunks weekly was so
erotic to him. He left her house each week with a screaming hard-on. Hełd drive
down the block for release. As he pulled on his stiff cock, he pictured Reesełs
fingers wrapped around him. He loved knowing she watched him perform for her.
Hełd prayed one day shełd give in to her wants and let him ravish herand she
had, at least momentarily.
Now he wondered if she would ever allow him access to her pool
again. It was pure lust for Nathan the first time he gazed into those sapphire
eyes. Her long brown hair cascading around her angelic face. Nathan wanted her in
his life completely.
For the last three years since Vince Collins had hired him
to install and care for the pool, Nathan had suffered from a constant hard-on.
Reesełs sheer beauty left him lusting like a lovesick kid and his cock stood to
attention whenever she was near. Nathan believed that first day on the job was
going to be his last. What man would want his pool guy staring at his wife with
his manhood sticking out? Certainly not Nathan. In fact, had the tables been
turned and Reese been his wife, he wouldłve punched him out and fired his ass
on the spot. When Vince announced he and Reese were over, Nathan believed his
days were numbered. If Reese left, Nathan would leave too. Hełd never liked
Vince and sensed he was a cheating bastard from the start. He only agreed to
work for the Collinses because of Reese.
Fast forward three years and once again Nathan felt like
that worried kid the first day on the job. Once his erection deflated Nathan
cleaned the poolhe had a date with himself down the road.
* * * * *
“Reese, you canÅ‚t stay locked in your house. It was a fluke
for Godłs sake," Kendra said for the umpteenth time.
Twenty-four hours after the pool incident Reese called to
tell her all the gory detailswell not all the details. She left out the part
where she allowed him to fuck her and how he gave her the most intense orgasm
of her life.
“IÅ‚m so afraid to see him again. In fact IÅ‚m thinking of
finding a new pool company to take care of the pool."
“And give up the stud muffin? Are you insane? If you donÅ‚t
want him send him over my way. I have no problems watching him clean my pool."
The thought of Kendra drooling over Nathan infuriated her.
There was no way sheÅ‚d share Nathan, not even with her best friend. “Maybe IÅ‚m
overreacting a bit but do you realize how embarrassing it is to get caught
masturbating?"
“ItÅ‚ll be okay. Just act like it never happened. IÅ‚m sure heÅ‚ll
do the same."
“YouÅ‚re right. I should just forget it happened." Next time
Nathan came she would stay away from the window. Forget what happened. So why
was she yearning for another round?
“So does this mean youÅ‚ll come with us to the water fires
tonight?" Kendra asked.
“Why not. I didnÅ‚t have anything planned anyway. A night out
wonłt hurt. Besides only three of us know what happened." And only two know
the whole truth.
“IÅ‚m not telling anyone. IÅ‚m sworn to secrecy."
Reese pictured her holding up two fingers imitating scouts
honor. Her secret was safe, Kendra wouldnłt even tell Mike, her husband. Mike
was a sweet, fun-loving guy. There were times when Reese felt envious of their
love but no one deserved it more than Kendra. She had dated her share of losers
before finding her Mr. Right.
“Fine. IÅ‚m game."
“WeÅ‚ll see you at seven," Kendra stated. “Wear something
sexy. That perfect man might be there tonight."
“Pleeease. IÅ‚ve had my share of excitement for the week. And
besides I thought I had Mr. Right at one time. Turns out he was totally Mr.
Wrong."
“You canÅ‚t let Vince turn you off from men completely. TheyÅ‚re
not all losers. Worst case scenario, youłll meet someone and have great sex."
Too late. I already did.
Reese hung up. Kendrałs words played over and over in her head.
“YouÅ‚ll have great sex." She was right. She was young and more than ready to
pursue a healthy sexual relationship. In fact, maybe she should put her fears
aside. Maybe she should consider having sex and nothing more. Yes, thatłs what
she would do, find someone her age, to fulfill her desires with no strings
attached.
With renewed attitude she set out getting ready for the
night ahead. Sweeping her hair up, she allowed a few strands to hang loose
around her face. The red butterfly tank complemented her tanned body. Lastly
she found the denim mini skirt tucked away in the back of her closet. She hadnłt
worn it since before Vince left. He always bragged about how sexy she looked in
it. Since he left she couldnłt bring herself to look sexy but tonight was different,
tonight she had one goal in mind, to meet a man to fuck her brains out! Too
bad Nathan wasnłt older.
* * * * *
“Want a beer?" Mike asked.
“Please," Reese said, swaying to the soft jazz playing all
around her. Downtown Providence was streaming with people. The water fires
brought out all ages and all walks of life.
“Make that two," Kendra said.
Mike left in search of beers leaving the women leaning
against the marble wall enjoying the music.
“Thanks for convincing me to join you. I needed a night out."
Now that she was surrounded by the crowds, music and liveliness of the street
party she realized how isolated her life had become. Dressed to kill, she felt
alive and vibrant. She knew men were staring at her, hoping they might get
lucky. Maybe one of them would.
“Oh no," Kendra said ducking her head. “Turn around. Quick,
turn toward the water."
Reese searched the crowd for the source of Kendrałs
frustration, immediately regretting her decision to come out. “Shit! Of all the
assholes."
“Fancy meeting you here." Vince greeted them, his little arm
candy dangling.
“Hi, Vince," Kendra said. Playing peacekeeper she shot Reese
a pleading look as if to say, “Please donÅ‚t make a scene".
“WhereÅ‚s Mike?" he asked.
“Beer run," Kendra offered.
Reese scanned the crowd, tuning out their idle chitchat,
wishing Vince and his little plaything would move on. Silently she prayed they
wouldnłt hang out with them all night long. Spotting a familiar face in the
crowd, Reese felt relief wash over her. His hair slicked back in a tight
ponytail, didnłt disguise his good looks. He wore a black tank top revealing
those strong muscular arms that had held her yesterday. Shełd know him
anywhere. Waving her arms frantically, she called to him.
“Nathan! Over here!"
All eyes turned to see who she was screaming to. She watched
Nathan push his way through the crowd, fighting to get to her. She was thankful
he hadnłt turned, fleeing in the other direction after yesterdayłs episode.
“There you are," he said, scooping her into his strong arms,
kissing her flat on the lips. “IÅ‚ve been looking for you."
Reese hadnłt realized just how tall Nathan really was until
he lifted her off the ground. Going along with his charade, she wrapped her
arms around his neck and returned his kiss. He tasted of salt and beer but the
warm musky smell still lingered on his body.
Vince cleared his throat. If it was an attempt to stop
Nathan from kissing her, it didnłt work. Nathan continued kissing her, his
tongue finding its way into her mouth. Suddenly she couldnłt get enough. She
felt moisture pool around her pussy.
“Okay you two. Either get a room or come back to planet
earth," Kendra said.
Nathan released her but kept his arm draped around her neck.
“Damn you look sexy tonight."
Again Vince cleared his throat.
Nathan turned to him. “Vince, how are you? DoesnÅ‚t Reese
look scrumptious? She looks good enough to eat. Ooops, sorry. I didnłt realize
you were babysitting tonight."
Kendra and Reese doubled over in laughter.
“SheÅ‚s my girlfriend."
“IsnÅ‚t it illegal for someone your age to date a high
schooler?" Nathan asked.
Reese thought shełd wet herself from the mortified look on
Vincełs face. He grabbed his girlfriend by the arm dragging her away.
“Now that was hilarious," Kendra said to Nathan, once they
were out of earshot.
“Thank you," Reese whispered in his ear.
“Anytime."
Anytime. If only that were true. The kiss hełd given
her had rocked her world. The aching between her thighs was evidence enough
that Reese wanted to let him devour her.
The electricity burning between them disappeared when he
removed his arm from her shoulder, leaving her feeling empty.
“I have to work but will you meet me afterwards?"
“Work?" she asked confused. He owned a pool business. What
work could he possibly be doing tonight?
“IÅ‚m a fire dancer. You can watch my performance over on
that wall in about an hour." He pointed to the highest wall under the bridge.
Pits of fire lined the center of the canal, a gondola drifted along the waters
while a guide expertly maneuvered the boat through the winding channels. He
occasionally stopped so the guests could put logs on the fire to keep it going.
“Will you meet me when I finish?" His chocolate eyes
challenged her to accept his offer.
Biting her lower lip Reese contemplated his offer. What
the hell. Shełd earned a right to have sex. Wasnłt that the reason she came
out tonight?
“Yes."
“Great! Ten oÅ‚clock over by the frozen ice stand."
“Okay."
Nathan gave her a quick peck on the lips and hurried off,
leaving Reese stunned. What had she agreed to? Was she out of her mind,
agreeing to meet Nathan? Wouldnłt people think she was robbing the cradle?
“That worked out better than I had hoped," Kendra said,
breaking her reverie.
“What worked out better than you had hoped?"
“Nathan."
“You knew heÅ‚d be here?" Reese accused.
Like a deer caught in the headlights Kendrałs face told
Reese everything she needed to know.
“Spill it now," Reese demanded.
“I ran into Nathan in your driveway"
“You knew he was there?" Reese asked, horrified. “Why didnÅ‚t
you have the decency to warn me?"
“I didnÅ‚t know youÅ‚d strip down to nothing once I left."
Kendra had a point. She wouldnłt know but that didnłt excuse
the fact that she knew Nathan would be here tonight.
“So, you planned this?"
“Kind of," she said weakly. “We got talking in your driveway,
he mentioned the water fires and next thing I know I was inviting him to join
us."
Everything became clearer. Nathan was looking for her at the
same time she was looking for someone to save her. No wonder he didnłt seem
surprised to see her or the fact that she was waving him on.
“It worked out to your benefit. I think Vince was pissed you
were with Nathan and Nathan embarrassing him"
Nathan had embarrassed Vince. The anger in his eyes as hełd
stormed off evident. “IÅ‚ll admit that was quite enjoyable."
Mike came back carrying a tray of beers. “Did I miss
anything?"
The duo burst out laughing. Kendra filled Mike in on all the
details, as they walked around to the different vendors. Reese marveled at the
different jewelry, she even purchased a few trinkets for herself. Closer to the
water, they enjoyed the art work lining the walls. As the sun set, the fire
dancers began their show. It wasnłt hard for Reese to spot Nathan. Even if she
hadnłt known which wall hełd be on there was no mistaking that sexy body. She
stopped along the iron fence claiming a spot with a perfect view of him.
She watched as he began slowly twirling the two long chains
covered with fire, around his body. The twirling grew faster as he spun it
around his head, moving his hips in rhythm to the music. Reese was impressed
with his ability to make fire dancing look sensual. He was one with the music
and fire.
She wondered how sensual it would be when they became onelater
tonight.
Chapter Three
Nathan tried concentrating on controlling the fire in his
hand, not the one he wanted to put out after the show. One slip could
cost him. His thoughts kept returning to both encounters with Reese. After what
happened yesterday he was hesitant about joining her and her friends. Finally
he decided, what the fuck? He had nothing to lose at this point.
Luck was on his side when she waved him over. It felt like a
dream as he pushed his way through the crowd. Taking Vince down a few pegs was
icing on the cake. Reese enjoyed it. Her laughter gave him renewed confidence
to ask her to meet him later. Surprised she agreed, he excused himself quickly
before she had a chance to change her mind. Tonight hełd finally get to explore
his feelings for Reese.
Sweat beaded his forehead, not from the flames coming dangerously
close but from knowing Reese was out there somewhere in the crowd, watching him
perform. Nathan never felt shy during a performance but tonight was different.
Reese was the woman he dreamed about every night. The woman who caused his cock
so much pain he found himself jerking off three or four times a day to get
relief.
Spinning around to perform for the other side of the crowd,
Nathan felt himself growing thick just thinking about her. “Great," he mumbled.
This is not what I need right now.
He tried thinking about anything other than Reese to tame
his raging hard-on. An ice cold shower, his motherłs nagging voice when he was
a child, the dog that chased him back to his car while he was delivering
papers. Him narrowly escaping the clutches of the pit bullłs teeth. It didnłt
work. His mind came back to the one thing that mattered most to himReese.
When his show ended he breathed a sigh of relief. Hełd
managed to get through the show without getting burned. But would he manage to
get through the night unscathed?
* * * * *
“ShouldnÅ‚t you be heading over?" Kendra asked looking at her
watch.
“IÅ‚m not going," Reese declared. SheÅ‚d worried the inside of
her cheek all night, now it was raw. Why had she agreed to meet Nathan? Didnłt
she despise her ex for dabbling with younger eye candy? Here she was agreeing
to meet up with a guy still in his twenties. Christ, she was pushing forty.
She didnłt want to go there but realistically a ten-year gap
separated them, something she wasnłt sure she could overcome, no matter how
sexy Nathan was. And he was sexy. Watching him clean her pool took on a whole
new meaning now. Was he practicing his routine when he was at her house or was
he putting on a performance exclusively for her? Regardless she loved it.
“What?! You canÅ‚t not show up. You told him youÅ‚d be
there."
Maybe what Reese needed was a manłs perspective.
“Mike, would it be terrible for me to stand him up?" Please
tell me no. Please tell me Iłm doing the right thing.
“Yes," he said bluntly. “The least you can do is meet him
and let him know you changed your mind. Just be honest."
They were right. She made him a promise. She had to show up.
But she didnłt have to stay. She would let him know this whole thing was not a
good idea, then leave. Once she told him shełd grab a cab and go back home.
“Fine. IÅ‚ll meet him."
“ThatÅ‚s the right attitude."
“Just to tell him that IÅ‚m going home."
Kendra hugged her. “Whatever works for you." She winked at
her.
“IÅ‚m serious. IÅ‚m not staying."
“Just get going." Kendra shooed her off.
Reese walked over the bridge, her footsteps heavy. She wanted
to be with him tonight. He saved her from a very uncomfortable situation.
Although he had created one yesterday. The bottom line was, he gave Vince a
taste of his own medicine and for that she felt she owed Nathan.
He stood under an oak tree looking sexier than hell, still
dressed in his performance outfit.
“Hey there," she said walking up the hill.
“Hi."
She detected a hint of relief in his voice. Mike was right.
It was good thing she didnłt disappoint him.
“Sorry it took so long. I lost track of time," she lied. He
didnłt need to know how she struggled with her decision to meet him. She showed
up, thatłs all he needed to know.
He wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her softly on
the lips. “IÅ‚m glad youÅ‚re here."
She could lose herself in his kisses. They were tender and
caring. And his powerfully built arms holding her made her feel so safe. Like
nothing could hurt her.
“I brought some blankets. I thought we could enjoy the
music. Itłs such a beautiful night."
“Okay," she said. Who cares what anyone thinks. IÅ‚m going
to spend the night wrapped in his arms.
They found an isolated spot where they laid the blanket out
on the grass. They were far enough away from the crowd to enjoy some privacy
but close enough to hear the music. Nathan brought a basketfull of goodies. He
poured them a glass of wine. After laying out a spread on the blanket, Reese
enjoyed a few grapes before reaching for a strawberry.
Covering her hand with his, Nathan whispered, “Let me."
She allowed him to offer the succulent fruit.
Taking a bite she felt the juices running down her chin. She
tried grabbing a napkin but Nathan leaned in quickly and licked the juice from
her.
“All gone."
His warm tongue sent tingling sensations from her belly
straight to her core. The insides of her thighs were wet again. If she could
get wet from his tongue on her chin she didnłt dare venture a guess what his
tongue on her clitoris would be like.
“YouÅ‚re beautiful, Reese," he whispered. He tucked a strand
of hair behind her ear. “IÅ‚ve thought about you here, with me, many times,
watching me while I perform."
She melted under his touch. He leaned in for another kiss.
Reese opened her mouth welcoming his tongue. His hand move to her breast and her
nipple grew hard under this touch. A moan escaped her lips. She wanted him to
take her right now, right here. She didnłt care if anyone saw. She needed
release and she needed it now. He eased her down to a laying position. Lifting
the bottom of her shirt, his hand roamed her stomach, up to her bare breast.
This time the moan came from him.
“Umm, no bra. Are you without panties too?"
Biting her lower lip she nodded.
“You are? Oh, you sexy woman. I canÅ‚t wait to taste all of
you."
Reese wanted his mouth everywhere. Nathan granted her wish,
taking her nipple in his mouth, the warmth of this tongue swirling around,
hardening her nipple. She would erupt soon if he didnłt stop.
Moving to the other breast, Nathan began sucking. His
fingers pinched the other nipple while he sucked. She began moaning as the
orgasm grew inside her, rolling through her veins. Arching her back and
squeezing her eyes shut tight, Reese anticipated and welcomed the pending
orgasm.
Nathan stopped.
“What are you doing?" she cried.
“IÅ‚m not ready for you to come just yet."
“Why?" she demanded, aching from the need for release.
“Trust me. IÅ‚m not doing this to tease. When you come itÅ‚s
going to be the biggest and best climax youłve ever experienced in your life."
Hełs awfully confident. Right now shełd just settle
for any type of explosion, just so she wasnłt left hanging.
Without hesitation, his mouth returned to her stomach,
peppering a trail of soft kisses on her goose bumped skin. She wiggled from the
tickling sensations his lips caused as he moved down reaching the edge of her
skirt.
Parting her legs with his hand he reached under her skirt to
her exposed pussy.
“YouÅ‚re killing me," he whispered into her skin.
She was killing him? He was tormenting her. She was going to
scream from frustration if he didnłt give her that big climax he promised. Her
body was on sensory overload. She wanted to feel his hard cock inside her,
filling her, taking away the fire burning between her legs.
He scooted the skirt up onto her hips, exposing her.
“Hmmm, IÅ‚m going to taste that divine looking pussy of
yours."
Please dear God, do it now. Do it before I die.
The warmth of his tongue sliding between her drenched folds
grabbed her attention. She ran her fingers through his hair, messing it from
the slick ponytail he wore earlier.
Back and forth, up and down his tongue played with her clit.
She was on edge again.
“Please donÅ‚t stop this time," she whimpered. She couldnÅ‚t
stand it if he denied her release this time.
He slid his finger into her pussyshe was close. Just a few
more licks and she was going to be a goner. Nathan must have sensed her
closeness because he drove another finger inside, while giving her clit a
tongue lashing.
“Yes," she cried, bucking against his pounding fingers. Her
stomach muscles clenched, she released his hair and clung to the blankets as
the ripples overtook her body, rolling through her like a giant wave crashing
against the shore.
Nathan sucked the tiny nub into his mouth and continued
sucking as she rode through wave after wave of the orgasm. Just when she
thought she was done, he would suck gently causing a new sensation to flood
her. She accepted the rush overpowering her and cried out as the last of the
climax tore through her body. “Oh. My. God."
Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Reese
kept her eyes closed enjoying the aftermath of the greatest orgasm shełd ever
experienced. Nathan was right, it was her biggest climax.
When she finally opened her eyes, Nathan smiled down at her,
the satisfaction of a job well done written all over his face.
“Watching you is amazing."
Pink flushed her cheeks as she realized where they were.
Quickly she bolted upright, straightening her clothes as she scanned the crowd.
“Did anyone see us?" Relief washed over her as it appeared no one witnessed
them.
“I wouldnÅ‚t do anything to embarrass you Reese. If I thought
anyone could see us I would have refrained."
“YouÅ‚re right." What more could she say? She trusted he
wouldnłt do anything to hurt or embarrass her. Public displays of affection
were hardly her thing, let alone crying out in the heat of passion.
Relaxing she laid back snuggling into Nathanłs chest. A
shiver passed through her. Nathan covered her with the blanket. Kissing her
forehead he held her tightly. Looking up at the stars, Reese let the soothing
sounds of the music relax her. Before long she faded into sleep.
Chapter Four
A week passed and not one of his calls was returned. Why was
she avoiding him? He thought shełd enjoyed the evening. Hełd put his own needs
on hold for her pleasure. His cock remained hard for hours after hełd been with
her. The sacrifice was well worth watching those sapphire eyes sparkle with
satisfaction. From the sounds of her cries shełd enjoyed every second of their
evening. And if her soft snoring was any indication of contentment then hełd
say she had been a satisfied woman. So why avoid him now? Theyłd gotten past
the awkward moment in her pool. Hełd given her a ride home on his motorcycle,
walked her to the door and kissed her good night, without protest. Hełd gained
extreme pleasure from watching her body explode into orgasm. What could he have
possibly done wrong?
“Nothing," he muttered to his empty office.
The phone ringing startled him. “Hello!"
“Mr. Donovan?"
Shit! It was Steve, the new kid in the company. Hełd busted
his ass for Splashing Good Time and Nathan was glad hełd decided to give him a
chance. Hełd proved himself.
“What can I do for you, Steve?"
“We finished our list of clients for today. We wondered if
there was anything else youłd like us to do?"
“As a matter of fact there is." Nathan gave him the name of
the client he wanted Steve to take care of tomorrow.
The two hung up and Nathan went back to balancing his books.
Maybe it was time to stop calling Reese. Maybe he was trying too hard. Hełd
give her time to breathe.
* * * * *
“The fucking pool boy for ChristÅ‚s sake?" Vince shouted.
Reese pulled the receiver away from her ear until the
shouting ceased. “Vince I appreciate the call but what I do with my life is my
business.
“ItÅ‚s my business when it happens to be the boy I hired.
Were you two having an affair all along?"
“Hardly. IÅ‚m not the cheating scum. Look in the mirror and
donłt call me again." She slammed the phone down. She didnłt need his shit
today or any day for that matter. Nathan was not a boy. She missed him
like crazy.
Damn! Where was Nathan? And who was this kid he sent in
his place? Reese waited patiently for the tires crunching the gravel in the
driveway. She wore skimpy blue shorts bought purposely for the occasion, along
with a revealing white halter top. She lounged on the reclining chair, two
glasses of cold lemonade by her side. One for her the other for Nathan. She
looked forward to watching him clean the pool, then when he finished she wanted
to take him upstairs for some fun. This week she wanted him to be the one
inside her instead of her battery-operated friend. Only her plans were crushed
by this child standing in her yard.
“WhereÅ‚s Nathan?" she demanded.
“IÅ‚m sorry Mrs. Collins. Something came up. He asked me to
take care of your pool today."
“Will he be back next week?"
The kid shrugged. “He didnÅ‚t say."
“Fine." Grabbing her glass of lemonade she stomped toward
the house. “ThereÅ‚s some lemonade there if you get thirsty." Obviously Nathan
wouldnłt be drinking it.
Slamming the door behind her Reese didnłt go running for the
stairs like a normal Wednesday. Instead she headed to her workout room where
she changed into casual clothes and jumped on the treadmill. Shełd run off the
anger and betrayal eating away at her.
Fifteen minutes into her workout she realized she was angry
at the wrong person. Wasnłt she the one who refused to answer any of his calls?
Hadnłt she been the queen of avoidance all week long? No wonder he didnłt show.
He was feeling rejected. Panic set in. Would Nathan ever return? Was he
gone forever? The impact weighed heavily on her. She wanted to see him again.
She wanted to feel his hard cock inside her. She wanted to share an earth-shattering
climax with him.
She should call him and invite him over for a good fuck. But
would that be fair to Nathan? She couldnłt offer him anything more than sex.
She couldnłt commit to someone ten years younger. Even if Vince was comfortable
sporting a younger woman on his arm, that was his choice. Reese wouldnłt subject
herself to the leers and remarks that came with dating someone much younger.
Feeling more defeated then when she started her workout, Reese climbed off the
treadmill and headed for the shower.
Standing in her robe, hair still wet from the shower, Reese
decided she needed some relief. Maybe it was time for her battery-operated
friend.
Pulling it from the safety of the drawer in the bedside
table she lay on the bed, untied her robe and tried arousing herself. Closing
her eyes she pictured Nathanłs mouth on her breasts, kissing one after the
other, his tongue licking a trail down to her freshly trimmed pussy. Hełd take
the little pink nub in his mouth, sucking gently.
Turning on the vibrator Reese dragged it along her clit,
pretending it was Nathan.
“Shit!" She tossed the vibrator to the end of the bed.
Relief couldnłt be found in the vibrator today. She needed
the real thing. She needed Nathan. Her only option now? Go after him. It was
Wednesday, hełd be at the water fires.
Dressing in the revealing outfit shełd worn earlier, Reese
headed out, determined to find him in the crowd. Maybe she should have asked
Kendra to come along, for moral support. No, it was best she went alone. If she
didnłt find Nathan or worse he didnłt want to be with her, shełd come home
alone, where she could sulk in private.
Pushing her way through the crowds of people Reese searched
many faces looking for the one who always brought warmth to her core and a
smile to her face. After an hour shełd come up empty-handed. Feeling defeated
she headed to the one spot that brought her comforttheir spot. The place where
he gave her the most amazing climax with his tongue.
It still amazed her. Shełd faked her orgasms with Vince for
so many years that shełd begun to think shełd never experience one with a real
manbut Nathan changed all that. She might be ruined for her vibratorwould it
ever be enough again?
Walking up the hill she spotted him leaning against the
tree. Wistfully she watched him. He seemed to be watching the crowd. Was he
looking for her? Had he hoped that she would show? Fear and anticipation filled
her. She wanted to be what he was looking for but after avoiding him all week
long she wondered if she had gone too far. Was there even a chance for them to
be together one more time?
Nathan felt her presence before he spotted her. He hoped by
not showing to clean her pool today, shełd seek him out and she had. God, she
looked sexy in that outfit. He felt himself growing thicker as she drew closer.
It would be another long painful night. But worth every second if the end
result was her in his arms and him inside her.
“Hello," he said as she approached.
“Hi."
“You look beautiful."
“I missed you today."
Straight to the point. He liked that.
“You didnÅ‚t answer any of my calls." He could be straight to
the point too.
“IÅ‚m sorry," she said weakly.
“Why?" He missed her too. There was no denying. But he had
to know why she was avoiding him.
“Honestly?"
“Yes."
“ThereÅ‚s a big age gap between us. I donÅ‚t know how to deal
with it."
“WhatÅ‚s to deal with?"
“People talk."
“So?" Anger built inside. This was about their age
difference? Who the fuck cared? He didnłt, why should she?
“Look what people say about Vince and the stares that he
gets whenever hełs out with his girlfriend. I donłt want to be like them."
“We are not like them. This is much different."
Closing the gap between them, he took her face in his hands,
his tongue invading her mouth, exploring. She tasted sweet, familiar. Hełd
never grow tired of her taste. Pressing her body against the tree, hunger
filled him. He devoured her mouth. They looked like two love-sick teenagers.
Nathan didnłt care. The only thing that mattered was Reese had come to him.
Nathanłs hands ran down her arms to rest on her hips. He
pulled her to him revealing his hard cock.
“See what you do to me," he whispered.
Her hand covered him. He thought hełd explode all over
himself. An animal cry escaped his lips. “Be careful. I might tear off your
clothes and fuck you right here."
She shivered. “Good."
“YouÅ‚ll be here waiting when IÅ‚m done?" It was more a
command than a question.
She nodded.
“WeÅ‚ll go somewhere private to continue this." After three
years this was the first time hełd missed a visit to clean her pool. Never
again. Never would he let another person go in his place. He was the only one
allowed access to her.
She nodded again.
“Promise you wonÅ‚t disappear?"
“Promise."
He kissed the tip of her nose and left her standing there.
Unable to fight the urge Nathan glanced behind him. Relief
washed over him at the sight of Reese leaning against the tree, smiling back at
him. She hadnłt run off. Nathan practically skipped the rest of the way to his
post.
* * * * *
Reese waited until Nathan finished. She let the music fill
her as she watched him perform. Shełd never grow tired of watching the way his
hips swayed or how expertly he maneuvered the fire.
Not until his return did she have second thoughts about what
lay ahead. What was she thinking? Too many years separated them. Was it fair to
lead him on when this was strictly about sex?
Nathan scooped her up, planting a kiss on her lips, washing
away any sensible thoughts. Doubts that had crept into her mind were forgotten
for now.
“LetÅ‚s go to my place," she suggested.
“You sure?"
“Positive," she said, without hesitation. She wanted him.
She longed to feel him inside her. There was no turning back now. She would
take Nathan home and deal with the repercussions tomorrow.
* * * * *
“Do you want something to drink? Water, wine, a beer?" Reese
offered walking into her living room. Nathan trailing closely behind.
“IÅ‚ll take a beer if you have one."
“IÅ‚ll be right back." She rushed off to the kitchen and
retrieved two beers.
“Thank you," he said, as she handed him the beer. “Nice
place you have."
“Thank you. I did a lot of work after Vince left." The first
thing she did was hire a contractor to get rid of the boring white walls. She
added color and spice to the rooms. The brown tones on the walls in the living
room looked like suede.
“I love the textured look." She watched him run a hand over
the wall. “ItÅ‚s smooth."
Smiling she said, “Amazing isnÅ‚t it." Reese always found
peace in this room. Shełd strategically placed a mixture of contemporary and oriental
pieces around the room, giving it a unique Zen look.
Now that she had Nathan inside her home she was nervous.
Like a first date, something she hadnłt had in many years. She had to remind
herself this was not a date, it was sex. Hot sex between two consenting adults,
nothing more.
Reese took a seat on the opposite end of the wraparound
couch. It felt strange having a man in her house. There hadnłt been another man
in the house since Vince. Well, another man whom she wanted to have sex with.
There had been many contractors but no one caught her interest the way Nathan
did. There was something very appealing about him. He didnłt have that bad boy
persona about him, he wasnłt conceited about his looks but he was
self-confident. He had all the qualities to make the perfect match for her. If
only he was older.
Glancing at the bulge in his pants, Reese sipped her beer
letting the cool liquid tame her palate. Small talk was lost on her. In fact
all talk exited stage left. She couldnłt manage to say a coherent thing to him.
That didnłt stop the wicked thoughts flowing through her mind. Thoughts of
taking his pulsing shaft in her mouth, tasting him. Fanning herself she tried
pushing the thoughts from her mindunsuccessfully.
“If youÅ‚re hot, you can take off your clothes. I wonÅ‚t mind,"
Nathan raised an eyebrow, the gold speckles in his eyes teasing.
“I wouldnÅ‚t mind removing your clothes," she countered.
Placing his beer on the table he sat back, throwing his arms
in the air. “IÅ‚m all yours. Do what you like."
The challenge in his voice didnłt go undetected. Forgoing
any doubts or fears she set her beer next to his. Kneeling in front of him, she
licked her lips and gave him a wink.
“Settle in big boy. ItÅ‚s gonna be a bumpy ride."
He leaned back.
Both her hands carefully unbuttoned his jeans. Gliding the
zipper down, she released his throbbing cock from its confines. The only
barrier separating her from what she wanted was his boxers. Undeterred, Reese
lifted them over his shaft freeing it. The purple head stood at attention,
inviting. Reese bent and ran the tip of her tongue up the vein, making circular
motions in the spot just before the head. She felt Nathan quiver.
“Easy does it, babe. YouÅ‚ll have me exploding quickly if you
continue doing that."
Smiling, Reese was thrilled to know she was in control.
Fisting his shaft, she covered his head with her mouth lapping gently with her
tongue, then sucking lightly. Her head bobbed up and down, meeting her fist
which was moving in time with her mouth.
Faint moans escaped Nathanłs lips filling her ears, as she
continued greedily devouring him. His fingers raked her hair, gently guiding
her head further down his shaft, until she felt him on the back of her throat.
Easing her head back up, Nathan released the grip he had on her and stroked her
hair softly.
“IÅ‚m close, Reese."
The pulsing started down under her fist. She pumped her fist
as she sucked harder.
“Holy shit," he screamed as he exploded in her mouth, giving
himself completely to her.
Reese quickly swallowed his seed lapping up the remains from
the tip of his lovely cock. Licking her lips she grinned, feeling like a cat
that swallowed the canary.
“YouÅ‚re one dangerous woman with that tongue." He bent over,
kissing her forehead. “That was incredible."
“My pleasure." And she wasnÅ‚t lying. Being able to return
the sweet orgasm hełd given her last week delighted her.
“Come here," he said, lifting onto the couch.
Reese nestled into his neck, as he planted butterfly kisses
on her shoulder.
“I want to be inside you," he whispered.
“Ummm." She nibbled on his earlobe. “LetÅ‚s go upstairs to my
bedroom."
Reese stood up and started to walk away. She turned back.
Nathan remained on the couch. Crooking her finger she urged him on. She smiled
as he jumped to his feet and pulled up his pants buttoning them with record
speed.
“Show me the way," he said, gathering her in his arms.
Breaking free from his hold Reese took her time climbing the
staircase leading to her bedroom, drawing out the anticipation. Never in her
wildest dreams did she imagine Nathan would be following her to her bedroom.
Yes, shełd fantasized about this many times but she never imagined her
fantasies becoming reality. He was here in the flesh, looking gorgeous and
hungry.
At the top of the stairs Reese took a deep breath before
moving forward. There was no turning back now.
Chapter Five
Nathan followed Reese like a horny puppy on the heels of a
dog in heat. When they entered her bedroom he was drawn to the slider. Moving
the lace curtain, he found the answer to his burning question. Reese had a perfect
view of him cleaning the pool. He wondered if she grew wet every time she
watched. Did she slide her fingers into the folds of her swollen pussy like the
day he walked in on her? Just thinking about that day had him as hard as a rock
all over again.
His jaw dropped when he turned to find Reese lying in the middle
of her bed, wearing only a sexy grin.
“SomeoneÅ‚s at a disadvantage here," she purred.
Nathan choked. Someone sure was and that someone was him. He
shed his clothes in mere seconds. But instead of pouncing on the bed and
devouring her he paused at the foot of the four poster bed. She looked tiny in
the middle of the extra large bed. Nathan marveled at her sheer beauty. She was
lovely and she was about to become his. After years of pining over her she was
finally going to be his.
Her breasts were standing firm, crying for his mouth and
that lush pussy was begging for him to ram his hard cock into it, but first he
had a request. He wanted to relive the experience from the pool.
“What are you waiting for?" she asked, spreading her legs
wider, providing him with a better view.
“IÅ‚d like you to do something for me," he said.
“What would you like?" Her voice was so seductive Nathan
thought hełd explode.
“IÅ‚d like to watch you masturbate. Like you were in the
pool." The glimmer of fear didnÅ‚t go undetected. “Do you think you can do that
again? Pretend Iłm not here?"
She bit her lip. Nathan knew she was contemplating his
request. Slowly she nodded her head. “But, my way. Sit," she said, pointing to
the chair across the room.
Obediently Nathan sat.
Reese nestled into the pillows supporting her back. She
couldnłt believe shełd agreed to masturbate for him. Never had anyone made such
a request. While the thought of him watching her climax was appealing, knowing
he was watching was a different story. How many times had she brought herself
to satisfaction thinking about him? She couldnłt count. Through the years
thoughts of Nathan were what got her by. Could she really concentrate enough to
make herself climax with Nathan sitting in the chair? Glancing over at him, she
found her answer. He was relaxed, his long hair hanging over the chairback. He flashed
her a reassuring smile, his shaft standing at attention. Nathan gave her the
confidence she needed to try.
“YouÅ‚re so beautiful, Reese."
The sound of his voice coaxing her, she widened her legs. Laying
her head back she closed her eyes. Gradually she moved her fingers across her
skin. With a fingertip she circled her nipple until it pebbled. Taking the hard
bud between her fingers she pinched. Shockwaves stormed through her down to her
core. With her other hand she inched down finding her moist lips. As she slid a
digit in to the wet channel she heard Nathan gasp. A small smile of
satisfaction formed on her face. He was enjoying this. She delved deeper, arching
her hips. Bringing pleasure to herself had never felt so good, so right. She
let her inhabitations go and continued her assault on her pussy, two fingers
plunging inside. She squeezed her nipple harder the flames of arousal licked at
her nerve endings, threatening to burn her to the core. Her head tossed from
side to side as she allowed the feelings to take over. Moaning she rubbed her
clit with her thumb, tiny circles heightening the impending orgasm. Bucking
against her penetrating fingers, she felt the walls of her cunt contracting
tighter and tighter. Her breaths came hard and heavy as the volcano of feelings
erupted around her, flowing through her body. Eyes shut tight, stars flashed
behind her eyelids.
As her heavy breathing subsided Nathanłs rapid breath filled
the room. A sneak peek revealed Nathan masturbating too. Reese could tell he
was on the verge of release. Amazed, she concentrated on Nathan. Vince would
never dream of masturbating in front of her, or allowing her the same
pleasures. Sharing this experience with Nathan was truly a dream come true.
Masturbating while thinking about someone was one thing but doing it while they
watched was the most sensual experience. Having Nathan watching felt liberating.
Nathan pleasing himself after watching her, was icing on the cake.
Spurts of cum threatened to cover his hand as he pumped his
cock. He felt her eyes watching him, as he had many times before. Was she
enjoying this as much as he had? He couldnłt help himself. Watching her
masturbate was more than he could handle. The need for release was so strong,
he wrapped his own fingers around his pulsing shaft, imagining Reesełs soft
mouth covering him. He quickened his pace as he heard her labored breaths
subsiding. Suddenly he felt her eyes piercing him. He relaxed, taking his time.
Sensing her closeness, Nathan peeked. She was crawling
closer to him, a smile on her face. God how he loved that smile. Loved? Yes, if
he were to be honest he loved her with every ounce of his body and soul. Could
she ever love him or would she forever see him as someone much younger than
her? Her fingertips burned his skin as she ran them along his thigh. He
released his grip on his cock, pulling her into his lap. She straddled him as
his mouth sought hers. He needed her. Needed to feel her hot pussy covering
him, soaking him with her juices. The smell of her arousal mixed with her cum
filled his nostrils. Sliding a digit into her folds, he groaned. She was ready
for him.
Pulling away he managed a strangled, “Condom."
“I donÅ‚t have"
“In my pants." His breath heavy he pointed to the discarded
pile on the floor.
He marveled at the beauty of her sleek body as she bent over
to retrieve a condom from his pocket. Her golden body was flawless. He smiled
thinking about her lack of tan lines. She was his at last.
“Bingo!" Producing the string of condoms she bounced back to
him, greedily opening one. “IÅ‚ll do the honors."
Who was he to argue? He wasnłt about to burst her bubble by
refusing. Nathan fought to control himself as she expertly rolled the condom
onto his throbbing cock.
“Umm," she said. He noticed how she admired her work
“Time for you to get up here and take what you want."
Her eyes flashed with excitement. “I want it all right."
Torture couldnłt be sweeter as she climbed up and positioned herself over his
cock, sliding on one inch at a time.
“ThatÅ‚s it, baby. Take all of me inside." Squeezing his legs
together he pushed up, filling her channel with his arousal. Moving in sync
with her rocking Nathan brought a hand up to her taut nipple, giving it a
squeeze.
Reese moaned.
“You like that donÅ‚t you? You like the pleasure-pain it
gives you."
“Yes, donÅ‚t stop," she demanded as she ground harder and
harder.
Nathan struck her buttocks with his hand.
She froze. “What was that for?"
To his amusement she looked indignant.
“Pleasure," he smiled. “It heightens the orgasm. Trust me."
Nathan wondered if hełd crossed a line she wasnłt ready for
yetor ever would be for that matter. Deep down he needed to know if she could
accept this part of him, the playful side of him he didnłt want to lose. Yes,
he enjoyed making love, enjoyed the slow sensual feeling of two bodies joining
together, while hearts became one but for him pleasure-pain was important too.
Nothing like a good spanking to heat things up.
Reese began moving again, letting him know it was
acceptable. Once her rhythm became steady, he pinched a nipple, while slapping
her buttocks. If her moaning was any indication, Nathan would say she was very
close to an orgasm.
Surprised wasnłt the word shełd use when Nathan slapped her.
Stunned was more like it. What astonished her more after she recovered from the
shock was that she actually liked it. The burning sensations sent hot flashes
to her core. An orgasm building, threatening to erupt all over him. She didnłt
want this feeling to stop. The sting of the slap hurt but the pleasure that
remained left her hungry for more.
He wasnłt lying when he said it heightened pleasure. Reese never
felt anything so torturous in her life. This was all so new to her, exciting
and refreshing. She could get used to this. Along with Nathan being in her
life.
As his hand met with her backside over and over, she rode
him up and down, long and steady, her nipples extremely sensitized as he
pinched the left one over and over. Then his teeth clamped around the other,
sending her crashing into the most amazing orgasm shełd ever experienced in her
life.
Sweat beading all over her body she cried, “Oh. My. God."
In a rush of emotions she rode out the tidal waves. As she
climaxed she felt Nathanłs seed pumping, filling the condom.
She collapsed against his hard body trying to regain some
feeling in her legs, which had numbed as the orgasmic tidal wave rolled over
her. In that moment Reese Collins knew she was screwedshe was head over heels
in love with Nathan Donovan.
It took Nathan a few moments to recuperate from the
overwhelming desire to profess his love for her. As they climaxed together he
realized the depth of his feelings for her. They werenłt going away from a few
sexual encounters. But he knew she feared what everyone would say about their
age difference. Thanks to the gossip caused by Vince and his teenage girlfriend
these fears kept her at bay. Nathan wanted to convince her that she could have
the love she craved with someone younger. Prove he wasnłt just some young guy
looking to bang a pretty older woman. He had stability in his life. He owned
his own company, which fared pretty well if he did say so himself. He could
offer her the life she was accustomed to living along with companionship and he
couldnłt forget the amazing sex. Because no matter what anyone said, they had incredible
sex.
He carried her over to the bed, where he laid her down,
while he disposed of the condom.
Returning, he lay down next to her gathering her in his
arms. Those sapphire eyes looked content, satisfied. The sadness she always had
hidden in the depths of her eyes was missing. But for how long? Or could she
possibly be feeling the same way as him?
He was putty in her hands when she gazed deep into his eyes.
Lost like a puppy dog without an owner. Those gorgeous eyes were dangerous
gems. What man wouldnłt succumb to her beauty?
“That was incredible," she whispered tracing a finger down
his chest.
“YouÅ‚re an amazing woman, Reese. You make it easy to want to
please you."
It was undeniable. She truly was one in a million as far as
he was concerned. Hełd never find another woman who could take her place in his
heart. She held it in her hands, no matter what she felt for him. He was lost
to her and he prayed she didnłt break his heart in the end.
“YouÅ‚re not so bad yourself, pool boy."
“Pool boy?" Nathan brought himself to a sitting position,
shocked by what she had called him. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
“Nothing I swear. It was just a name Vince used to have for
you. But youłre nothing close to a boy."
“Vince? We share mind-blowing sex and you bring up Vince? Oh
and pool boy was a nice touch." As if she told him she had the plague he jumped
off the bed, stomping around the room, looking for every article of clothing hełd
deposited on the floor. Pulling on his jeans he looked at her, disgusted.
“Nathan IÅ‚m not trying to ruin the moment. I was just
thinking how wrong he was for calling you pool boy. Thatłs it."
Nathan couldnłt believe she could even think about her ex or
that nickname at a moment like this. So much for thinking it special. So much
for hoping they could get past the age difference. She proved to him how
foolish he was to think shełd eventually accept them. She wasnłt even trying.
With the rest of his clothes in his hands he stormed toward
the door. “Well this Ä™pool boyÅ‚ is out of here. Goodbye Reese."
* * * * *
Reese sat there stunned, trying to figure out what the hell
just happened. What caused Nathan to explode in such a way? All she said was he
wasnłt a boy by any standards and he wasnłt. God he was more man than Vince
could ever hope to be. She thought for sure the compliment would boost his ego.
Draping the sheet around her she rushed to the window to see
if hełd really left, hoping hełd rethink his exit. No such luck. In all his
manhood, muscles bulging from his t-shirt Nathan stormed out the gate and out
of her life. Her heart sank as he disappeared. The sound of tires pealing down
the driveway were like shards of glass cutting her heart into tiny little
pieces. As quickly as it had begun, it was over.
Wasnłt that what she had wanted all along? Someone to
satisfy her needs on a temporary basis only? Hadnłt she been the one who wanted
“no strings attached" sex?
Love wasnłt part of the equation. Just sex between two
consenting adults. And the sex was phenomenal. But somewhere along the line she
let her guard down and fell in love with Nathan, a dangerous thing to do. Maybe
his walking out was for the best. She wasnłt ready for love or a relationship
with a younger man. How could they cope with the inevitable stares and endless
comments about robbing the cradle?
Flopping on to the bed, Reese realized this was probably for
the best. Nathan was a terrific guy who deserved someone who could give him
everything he wanted. Reese knew she wasnłt that person. Yes, Nathan made the
right decision walking out when he did. Theyłd cut their ties and accept their
losses now before it was too late.
* * * * *
“ItÅ‚s been a month of Wednesdays and he hasnÅ‚t shown up. He
keeps sending that kid to do his work. I miss him," Reese complained into the
phone. “This poor kid has seen me in some pretty skimpy bathing suits. IÅ‚ve
ripped his head off a few times. Today I raced into the house with barely a hello."
“Pick up the phone and call Nathan. Tell him how you feel."
“I canÅ‚t. Then heÅ‚d expect more."
“Would it be so bad to be considered NathanÅ‚s girlfriend?
Wouldnłt you enjoy having someone around more often? I know you feel like a
third wheel around Mike and me, not that we consider you one. We love having
you around."
It was true Reese felt like the pesky younger sibling around
her friends even though they always went out of their way to make her feel
anything but. And yes, having Nathan around would be nice. She missed him. “I
donłt want people talking about Nathan and me, like they do Vince and his
girlfriend."
“I wouldnÅ‚t compare you to Vince. Your situation is much
different. First of all, therełs only ten years separating you and Nathan. Whatłs
the age difference between Vince and his arm candy? Almost twenty years?"
Reese agreed with Kendra. A huge gap separated Vince and his
girlfriend. What was ten years between couples nowadays? Nothing. Maybe calling
him wasnłt a bad idea after all. It wasnłt like Nathan acted immature. He was a
smart, successful businessman. No only did he own his own business, he was a
sexy fire dancer. He might be only twenty-eight but he was more mature than
some forty-year-olds she knew. “Compared to Vince heÅ‚s"
“HeÅ‚s what, Reese?"
A light bulb went on inside her head. “There is no comparing
the two. Thatłs my problem. Iłve been comparing Nathan to Vince and therełs no
comparison. Nathan is his own person."
“Hello! What do you think IÅ‚ve been trying to tell you all
along?"
Reese laughed. “Someone once told me IÅ‚m stubborn. I guess
it took some time to get it through my thick head!"
The two shared long overdue laughter.
“Now that you realize what you want are you going to call
him?" Kendra asked.
Calling him wasnłt the way to get his attention. If he
wanted to talk he would have called her by now, or come for the weekly pool
cleaning instead of sending the real pool boy. If she was going to get Nathan
back she had some convincing to do. She had to prove he was the only man in her
life. No more talk of Vince. No more comparing the two and no more pool boy
comments. It was time for Reese to show Nathan that she considered him a
man.
“I have something to take care of. IÅ‚ll call you later."
Reese hurried off the phone and out to the pool area. Good
Steve was still here.
* * * * *
“How long does it take to clean ReeseÅ‚s pool?" Nathan
stomped around his house waiting, no, more like willing his phone to
ring. He gave the kid explicit instructions to call him immediately after he
left her house. He should be done by now. Unless? Nathan shook the
thoughts from his head. She wouldnłt be interested in some teenager. Didnłt she
loathe her ex for being with one? Wasnłt she building walls because of his age?
So why wasnłt he calling? What could possibly be taking him so long to clean
the pool?
Another thought crept in his mind. One he worried about each
week he didnłt personally show up. Maybe Reese was canceling his service. Maybe
she decided it was for the best to not use Splashing Good Time any longer. The
awkwardness after what they shared might be too much for her. He couldnłt blame
her. After all wasnłt his love for her the reason he stayed away this past
month? Wasnłt he afraid shełd reject him again?
Nathan was about to storm out the door to Reesełs house when
the phone rang.
* * * * *
Reese looked at her reflection in the mirror. She
contemplated whether or not to wear any clothing at all, then decided clothing
was necessary for the initial encounter. If all went well shełd be out of her clothing
in no time. The provocatively low-cut sapphire top enhanced her eyes, something
Nathan told her were irresistible. Her firm, pert breasts were bare under the
silky shirt. The shirt left nothing to the imagination and the skirt wasnłt too
far behind, barely covering her butt and she was pantiless underneath. There
was no need to worry about extra clothing. The fuck-me shoes only enhanced the
outfit.
“You look hot!" she told her reflection. “Irresistibly hot?"
Only time would tell. Strolling over to the window she dared a peak outside. He
wasnłt here yet. Would he come? Certainly Steve sounded convincing enough. The
fifty dollar bill she planted in his palm was enough encouragement to make an
actor out of him. She stood by his side while he made the call. If she hadnłt
known better, she would have believed him. She sent him on his way after the
call. No need for him to stick around for the fireworkshopefully of a sexual
nature.
The undeniable sound of tires crunching on gravel alerted
her Nathan was here. And from the hurried sound of the truck coming to a stop,
he wasnłt pleased. Silently she prayed her idea wouldnłt backfire. Hurrying
from the room she descended the stairs, hoping to greet him at the pool.
“What the fuck!" she heard him scream.
Too late. She wasnłt quick enough. Nathan knew and he wasnłt
happy. Reese slowly opened the door and walked casually over to the pool where
Nathan stood looking at the water, obviously trying to figure out where the
emergency was.
Whipping around he demanded, “WhatÅ‚s going on here?"
Lost for words Reese stood frozen in her spot. She hadnłt
expected such anger. Yes, she tricked him into coming over. Maybe having Steve
tell him the pool had turned an ugly color green that he couldnłt get rid of
was a bad idea but she believed hełd be happy to see her. Boy was she mistaken.
“I-I-I put Steve up to it," she confessed. “I didnÅ‚t think
you would see me any other way."
“Maybe if you picked up the phone you would have found out."
The disgust in his voice was evident.
He was pissed at her. Her plan was slowly crumbling before
her eyes. She couldnłt risk losing him a second time. He couldnłt walk away out
of her life. She loved him. God help her she loved him more than any man shełd
ever loved in her life.
“Would you have come if I had?" she challenged.
Looking away he shrugged.
“Then I was right to do what I did. I needed to see you,
Nathan. Youłve been avoiding me. Iłve missed you."
She watched him looking at the water. Was he searching for
answers? Maybe there was hope for them after all.
Closing the gap between them, she touched his hand. “Please
Nathan, look at me."
He did as she asked and immediately her heart sank. Pain,
deep pain, filled his eyes. Gone was the sparkle she loved so much, replaced
with pain that cut to the core. Pain caused by her foolishness.
Touching his face she whispered, “IÅ‚m sorry."
“WhatÅ‚s done is done." He tried pulling free but she refused
to let him walk away.
“I never meant to hurt you."
“IÅ‚m fine."
“I wasnÅ‚t trying to compare you to Vince. It may have
sounded that way at the time and Iłm sorry. I love you for who you are, not
because youłve proven him wrong. It doesnłt matter to me what Vince thinks, or
anyone else for that matter. The only thing that matters is whatłs in here,"
she said pointing to her heart. “And here." She placed her hand over his heart.
She felt his heart beating rapidly through his tight black
t-shirt. He covered her hand with his.
“Do you honestly believe youÅ‚ll be okay with what others
think about us? Because as youłve pointed out before Iłm much younger than you."
“Ten years isnÅ‚t a big difference. I realize that now. And
so what if others think it is. They arenłt going to stop me from loving you."
How many weeks had he waited for her to speak those words?
Too many. He found it hard to look at her without wanting to tear off every
scant stitch of clothing she had on. His cock pulsed, screaming to be inside
her. She knew how to stir every animal desire inside him. He longed to take her
over his knee and smack that luscious ass into submission. Thatłs when the idea
came to him. Maybe thatłs what he needed to do to see if she was going to be
his forever.
He dragged her over to the folding chair.
“What are you doing?" she asked.
He could see fear in those sapphire eyes.
“Seeing just how sorry you are?"
“What? How?"
She was confused. Not for long. He sat on the edge of the
chair, straightening his bulge so he could sit comfortably.
“Across my lap. Now!" He left no room for misunderstanding.
He watched her contemplate her choices. Would she agree or would
she run to the safety of her house? This was the moment of truth. Her next move
would prove her love for him. Resolve washed over her. Slowly she draped her
body over his knee. God. She was submitting.
“What are you going to do?" she whispered.
“Punish you for being a bad girl."
“Okay."
A sweet smile spread across his lips. Hełd go easy on her
this time. He wanted to fuck her too much. Sliding the skimpy skirt up over her
sun-kissed bronzed ass, Nathan admired her love for the sun, leaving nothing
untouched. His hand caressed her cheeks. Oh, that luscious ass staring at him
begging for attention.
Without warning he cracked her.
“Ouch!" she cried. But she didnÅ‚t struggle or fight. She lay
there accepting what was coming.
Again his hand struck her cheek with a resounding thud. A
tiny whimper escaped her lips from time to time. After ten consecutive smacks,
Nathan felt it was time to give her some pleasure.
His finger swiped the folds of her clit. “Umm, look at how
wet you are. Does someone like getting her bottom spanked?"
She lay silently.
Nathan removed his finger from her swollen nub. “IÅ‚ll stop
if you donłt answer me."
“No."
“No what? No you donÅ‚t like it or no donÅ‚t stop?" He teased
the opening of her tunnel with the tip of his finger.
“No, donÅ‚t stop."
“I wonÅ‚t if you admit that you like being spanked. DonÅ‚t you,
Reese?"
“Yes!" she cried. “Please, I need to come." She squirmed in
his lap, rubbing against his cock, threatening to explode like a volcano laying
dormant for too many years.
“ItÅ‚s okay, baby," he cooed, steadying her once again on his
legs. “IÅ‚m going to bring you more pleasure than you can stand." His finger
entered her juicy canal. She was drenched with desire. He wanted to flip her
over and grind his hard cock into her but restrained himself. This was about
her for now. His own release would come with time. Fighting against the urge to
explode, Nathan concentrated on bringing Reese to heights she never imagined.
His finger glided in and out of her slick pussy as he covered
her lips with her juices. He rubbed her nub in circles slowly, then fast and
then slow again. Her hips moved in rhythm with his finger. He felt her getting
closer. He quickened his pace, his thumb touched the ridge of her tight pink anus,
hooking it ever so slightly, without fully penetrating.
She moaned deeper.
Nathan put a little more pressure on the tiny openingenough
to send her over the edge.
“Oh. My. God!" she cried. Whatever he was doing caused
sensations shełd never felt before. Lightning bolts of electricity filled her
body as his thumb teased the opening to her ass. She loved the vibrations of
the impending orgasm. If he stopped this time she might die from Holy shit!
Rippling sensations shattered her every thought. Rippling became rolling waves
as the orgasm exploded throughout her body. Arms draping to the ground, she
couldnłt move. Every inch of her body tingled, right down to her toes. Just
when she thought she couldnłt take any more Nathan brought his fingers back to
her pussy and rubbed again. Without hesitation her pussy responded. She found
herself crashing into another earth-shattering climax.
She let Nathan lift her to a sitting position on his lap.
She snuggled into his strong arms, content.
“LetÅ‚s go for a swim," she offered, rubbing her fingers
across his member.
“IÅ‚m not sure I can walk that far," he laughed.
“IÅ‚ll bet you can." Finding her own strength, she strutted
over to the water, removing what little clothing she wore along the way.
Glancing over her shoulder, she blew him a kiss, winked and dived in. As she
came up on the other side of the pool a pair of strong hands tugged on her
waist.
“You arenÅ‚t going anywhere, sapphire eyes."
Reese smirked as he leaned her against the edge of the pool.
Her fingertips white, she held on, holding her breath, waiting for him to fulfill
the one fantasy shełd only dreamed about. While he rolled on a condom.
She gladly opened her legs when his knee nudged between
them.
Moving her wet hair away from her ear, he whispered. “IÅ‚m
going to fuck you, Reese. Iłm going to fuck you like youłve never been fucked
before."
Chills filled her as he nibbled on her ear. His arm snaked
around her waist pulling her tighter. Without hesitation he slammed into her.
She gasped. This was what was missing in her life. The
feeling of being one with that perfect person. Age was just a number. Nathan
was the man of her dreams and the man she was meant to be with. She loved the
way he slid his cock in and out of her channel, slowly, savoring each moment.
He didnłt rush this time. There wasnłt the animal need to conquer. No, he eased
in, filling her, then pulled out, until the head of his shaft reached her
opening.
Her fingertips clung to the side of the pool as she moved
her hips in sync with Nathan. Her man. Her lover.
He sprinkled her neck with heated kisses. His tempo
increased. She sensed his closeness, so she moved her hips, pushing her ass
down, wrapping him tightly with her pussy. Her channel clenched around his cock
as he pumped his seed into her. She burst into a glorious climax.
She accepted his weight as he collapsed against her. “I love
you, Reese Collins," he declared.
A small tear of joy ran down her cheek. She turned to face
him. The sparkle that was missing earlier had returned. Nathan was hers as she
was his. They would weather any storm the future might put in their path
together.
“I love you too, Nathan."
About the Author
From a very young age, Amber Skyze began making up storiesthe
only child syndrome. Had anyone asked her back then if she would write when she
grew up, shełd have laughed. It wasnłt until raising children and reading all those
romances that she decided, hey, I can write these. Then she discovered erotica
and found her calling.
When not crafting hot, steamy tales, this New York transplant
now resides in Rhode Island with her husband (the inspiration behind her
stories), three childrenwho force her to work a day joband three dogs. Shełs
thrilled to join the authors of Ellorałs Cave.
The author welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and e-mail address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.
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