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I glance at the water, then back at him, and find myself giving a small smile of agreement before I can even think. He takes my hand and leads me toward the pool. We both remove our clothes, and I notice that he's wearing swim shorts underneath, but they are tight and fitted enough that nothing is left to the imagination.

Oh, God. Yes.

I get one good long look at him before he slips into the water, but it’s enough to make my mouth go dry. There is…a lot of him, to say the least. Like, A LOT a lot.

My body flashes hot, but I have no time to feel self-conscious in my bright yellow bikini, not when he’s looking at me like he’s a wolf and I’m a little sheep he’s desperate to devour.

The water is warm and inviting, and as we wade into the pool, freedom and relaxation wash over me. It's just the two of us here, and it feels like we're the only ones in the world. No strangers to judge us.

Kenneth’s body is unreal, every inch of him packed with muscle, and when he wraps me in his arms as we float, I can feel his strength. He holds me so gently, but I have no doubt that if need be, he could use that strength to protect me, too. I never even realized that kind of safety is something I crave until just now.

“If your foot is still bothering you, you can wrap your legs around me,” he whispers right into the shell of my ear, and my core clenches.

It’s just a suggestion, but I get the idea that when Kenneth talks, people listen, and I’m no different. With only a speck of hesitation, I wrap my legs around his waist and lock at the ankles, the water moving with me, and he hums in approval.

“Like this?” I ask as I look at him and see the flash of desire in his eyes. Before I can even process what's happening, he's pulling me flush against him and we're kissing passionately, our bodies entwined in the water. It feels like I'm on fire, my body alive with all these unnamed emotions as we kiss under the sun. His hands are on my back, pulling me closer to him, and I know that I want this. I want him. ALL of him. The way I’ve never wanted anyone before.

When we pull away, we're both breathless, my nerve endings crackling with sparks. Where I’m still reeling, though, Kenneth moves with certainty as he grabs me by the hips, hands sliding beneath me until they’re cupping my ass, and grinds me against him, the positioning and lack of clothing making it so much more intense than the night before.

His hard length puts pressure right where I need it the most, and the sensation ricochets through me and leaves me wanting more. Kenneth repeats the motion, and I arch my back, a moan falling from my lips and eyes fluttering closed from how good it feels.

That noise seems to make something snap in Kenneth, and he’s moving me through the water to sit me on the edge of the pool in one smooth movement. Immediately, I’m mourning the hard, hot feeling of his body against every inch of me, but all of that disappears when he grabs my knees and spreads my legs wide.

I gasp, instinctually trying to close them, but I can’t move within his grip. And when he starts to kiss my leg, starting at the hollow of my knee and moving upwards, I lose any inclination to close them anyway.

My heart rate kicks into high gear as what he’s planning on doing becomes clear to me. I know my bikini bottoms leave almost nothing hidden, and when I look down between my legs, I can see the wet fabric outlining my pussy.

He can see all of me without even trying.

“Relax, baby girl,” I hear Kenneth say with his lips still against the skin of my thigh now. “Let me make you feel good.”

I thought it would be a harder decision to take this step with someone, but Kenneth makes everything feel effortless. All I have to do is turn myself over to him, and he leads me exactly where I want to go. I swallow, bracing myself with my hands on the ground behind me and chest pressed forward, and give him a single tight nod. The smile he replies with is full of all sorts of dark promises.

Then he’s kissing my leg again, mere inches from my apex, and I have a brief thought that I’m glad I’m soaked from pool water because otherwise, he’d be able to see how wet I am already. Wet for him.

My breaths are coming so swiftly as he moves closer and closer that they are almost whines, and when his lips press against my still-covered pussy finally, the whines break down into a desperate noise.

I think that he’ll pull the ties at the side of my bottoms as soon as possible, but instead, Kenneth plants slow, thorough, open-mouthed kisses on my covered pussy. The teasing is almost unbearable, but I’m afraid that if I try to rush him, then this dream bubble we’re in will burst and I’ll discover this whole thing is some sort of fantasy I’m having. So I let him take his time, even as I bite my bottom lip to keep the anxious, frustrated sounds inside.

When he pulls the fabric aside, I almost sob in relief. I’ve never felt anything like the slick, hot feeling of him parting my folds and kissing me a final time, right over my swollen, aching clit, before the kiss morphs into a gentle sucking that has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.

“That feels so good,” I breathe. “So, so good.”

I hear him make a satisfied sound against my sensitive flesh before his tongue comes out and licks my pussy in one long swipe, dipping into my channel before swirling back out and over my clit again. When I dare to look down at his dark head between my legs, the sight of it makes my stomach tighten, and I can’t stop myself from burying my fingers in his short hair with one hand while the other is still holding me up.

“Kenneth,” I whimper, all other words failing me. “Oh, Kenneth…”

“You taste so good, baby girl,” he tells me huskily between devastating licks while his hands undo the ties on the sides of my bikini. “I can’t wait to taste you coming for me.”

He licks and sucks in abandon when the bottoms fall away, and I’m completely bared to him, His eyes zero in on my face, trying to figure out which ones make me react the most and sticking to them when my legs start to shake. He alternates quick sucks of my clit with swirls of his tongue over the sensitive bud, the pleasure from it all collecting in my core in a ball that just grows brighter and brighter.

I try to hold still, try to just let him work, but my body has other ideas. My hips thrust in time to his tongue, something inside me knowing exactly how to move as I get closer and closer to exploding.

When I’m sure that I can’t take anymore, that I’m too full of pleasure to survive another minute, I feel my inner walls start to flutter and the bright ball of need inside me begins to burst. It’s so powerful it short-circuits my thoughts and I become nothing but a trembling mess.

Moans fall from my lips without any sort of filter now, and Kenneth growls, reaching up to tug the cups of my top aside to pinch and flick my nipples as my orgasm starts to hit me. The extra sensation is all I need, and now I’m detonating, consumed by the fire he’s built in me.

I grab his head with both hands now, working my hips as he continues eating me out while I come. When it hits in full, I can barely control myself as it wracks my body, all of my nerve endings firing in brilliant pleasure, all stemming from the point of his mouth on my pussy.

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