The way he’s so casual about having sex while being watched is so…him. I notice the twins don’t mind a little bit of exhibitionism. In truth, I don’t mind either. Knowing that someone’s eyes are on such a private moment turned me on more. I feel like a freak, but I can’t deny the heat of being watched. In ways, it make me feel sexier – more desirable.
“What if one of the neighbors scales the walls and sees us?” I whisper, a teasing edge to my voice. “And tell Mom her daughter and stepson are getting it on by the pool?”
Aiden chuckles, “Who said we were getting it on ‘by‘ the pool?”
My eyes widen before I can object, “No…”
He scoops me up, his hands strong and sure beneath my thighs. I squeal, my arms and legs flailing uselessly as he carries me across the slick pool deck. The world tilts, then plunges as he tosses me, playfully, into the cool water.
He dives in after me, his hand finding my waist, pulling me into the shallows, his warmth a comforting embrace against the chill of the water. And then, he pushes me, gently but firmly, towards the edge of the pool, trapping me between his body and the concrete edge.
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His lips find mine, his tongue delves into my mouth, drawing a dizzying moan from my lips. I reel, lightheaded, my legs wrapping instinctively around his waist, clinging to him as if
my life depends on it.
“That was mean,” I breath out, my chest heaving as I try to steady the air flowing in and out of my lungs.
I become aware of his hard cock pressed against me, a sly thought crosses my mind. I move my hips, so that his cock presses against my crotch. He reacts immediately, his hand finding my ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
“Careful,” he murmurs, his voice rough against my ear. “You don’t know who you’re playing
with.”
“Oh yeah?” I retort, a rebellious tone hinted in my voice.
“Yeah” He kisses my neck, while his hands fiddles with my nipple, his fingers pinching gently, then harder, eliciting a gasp and a muffled cry from my lips. I throw my head back, breathing deeply, enjoying the sensation.
His fingers move to my bikini top, deftly unfastening the clasps with ease. He tosses the bikini top aside and goes for my breasts with his hands. He gathers them in his firm grip as if it’s his first time playing with them. He cups my breasts, his thumbs circling my nipples, making me
moan his name.
I slip my hand down into his shorts and feel how excited he is, I stroke his massive cock back and forth in the water, he moans my name and I keep going, biting my lip. I want him to scream for me, I want him to say I’m the only one that can make him feel this way. I want him to fuck
- me.
Aiden kisses me on my forehead, then lightly on my lips and cheek, he kisses me slowly, taking his time to really taste me. He licks off the water from my neck and moves down to my collarbone, the tingling sensation I feel makes my muscles almost go numb and I let go of him for a second, but quickly scramble to wrap my legs around him so I don’t go under the water. I still have my hands on his cock, I could never let go.
“Hold on tight” he says in a raspy voice.
His grabs my breast and brings the tip up to his mouth, he gives my nipple a gentle kiss and begins circling the areola with his tongue, he expertly avoids the nip, keeping me tense with desperate longing, “fuck” I whisper.
And just when I think he’s going to go on like this forever he brings his mouth down on my nipple. He goes on for a few seconds and when he finally stops I’m shaking. I thug at his cock with renewed desperation. I want him inside me right now.
“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t see straight,” he growls.
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