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She pulled her scarlet bikini bottoms out of the water and tossed them aside. They landed with a sharp splat. She climbed onto my lap with a nimble quickness I’d never seen from her.
I wrapped my hands around the globes of her ass. “We’re gonna have words about how bossy you can be, wild child.”
The devious smirk on her face had me itching to kiss it off, but the gleam in her eyes made me curious. “New year, new me, baby.”
I laughed. “Oh really?”
She grabbed my cock - which got my immediate attention - and took me inside her sleek, warm pussy. “Yes, really.”
I yanked on the string of her bikini top. The moment it came loose, I grabbed the cups, whipped it over her head, and tossed it over the side. “Show me this new you.”
“Pay attention, kemosabe. You’ll like me being bossy. Now, play with my tits.”
“You gonna make me?” I smirked.
She looked down her nose at me, her lips twitching as she tried to hide her grin. “You won’t like me when I’m angry.”
I laughed. “Yes, ma’am.”
Then I grabbed her breast, leaned forward, and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She wrapped her hand around the back of my head to hold me to her, and she bounced faster and harder. The water was cresting in the hot tub, but it hadn’t splashed out…yet.
She moaned. I’d forgotten how loud she could be. Those moans were for me. I hadn’t considered myself to be jealous or possessive, but I loathed the idea of the neighbors hearing her.
I dragged her nipple through my teeth. She gasped and gazed down at me. I reached up and pulled her lips to mine for a kiss.
My free hand delved into the space between us and I found her clit. The water made it different when I rubbed her bundle of nerves. From the way she reacted, it was better for her this way too.
She moaned into my mouth.
I broke the kiss. “Those moans are only for me, Mickayla. You hear me?”
“Mmm. Yes, sir.”
“Sassy,” I grunted.
“Love having you this way. Just you,” she said in between thrusts.
I closed my eyes, letting myself savor the feeling of us. No barriers.
“Yeah.”
She kept moving. The way she’d worked me up with her hand earlier, I was more than primed. “Baby, tell me you’re close.”
I pressed harder at her clit. She moaned, then closed her mouth.
“Good girl,” I whispered.
Her head righted, those blue eyes wide, she increased her speed.
“My good girl likes that.”
She bit her lip and let out a low cry. I felt her muscles contract around me. A moment later, I felt pressure at the base of my spine. The world narrowed to her and me. My hips bucked up and I came inside her.
We were coming down and catching our breath. Then, I heard something high pitched.
“Fuck,” she said.
“What is it?”