Page 31 of Bred By the Villain


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She yelps a cute sound right before she sinks to the bottom all the while wearing a look of utter surprise. I bellow a laugh and kneel at the side of the pool when she surfaces sputtering water.

“If you wanted to go for another swim, why didn’t you just say so?”

Since neither of us is wearing any clothes, I wash off the bit of sand in a nearby shower that clings to my feet and calves before following her into the cool water.

The second the idea hits, I see it skimper across her expression and know she’s ready to bolt again.

Why she is fighting this after all that we’ve shared, I don't know but I’m patient. For now.

I wrap my hands around the link between her cuffs and drag her through the water to the end of the pool. Golden light spreads out over the top of the water. I’ve missed this view every night I spent back in Chicago and I don't plan on wasting it my first night back.

I pull her into my arms and turn her to face the ocean. Her ass presses against my already hardening cock. Sliding one hand over her ample breasts and the other to settle just below her belly button I press and I get what I want instantly.

She gasps but doesn’t move when my hard shaft eases between her cheeks and glides through her folds. I swear under my breath when she starts to sway those irresistible hips a fraction. Nothing wild, but enough to tease her clit with the tip of my cock when she moves just right.

We stand like this for several moments, her feeling my throbbing need between her legs and me feeling the erratic beat of her heart.

She won’t ever admit I affect her so deeply, but her heart says all I want to hear.

I lean in and speak close to her ear in a low voice. “If you sink into the water to where it comes just below your nose the world looks endless.”

I show her and together we watch the night take over the day, but it’s not the view I’m paying attention to. It’s the way she clings to me. Holding me as much as I am holding her.

The sound of waves against the shore, crickets, and a few birds who call this island home are the only sounds filling the night.

“So am I your captive or your guest?” Serenity turns in my arms, a challenge in her eyes. And it’s like the cosmos snap and just like that the savage beast inside roars awake.

“Definitely my captive.” I hook the link between her cuffs and pull her hands over my head. Linked like this there’s no escape from me and she knows it. I move my hands over the round globes of her ass and pull her into me. She slides over my cock, taking me to the hilt beneath the water just as my butler walks up.

“Sir, your shower awaits.”

I lift us from the water, her ass firmly in my hands and her body wrapped around mine. Water pours from us to soak the decorative pebbled patio between the pool and house.

I can feel her whole body burning different heat levels, but she’s not saying anything. Just clinging to me. I’m not worried about my trusted butler getting an eye full of her taking me.

He’s been with the family for decades and knows how to keep his eyes averted. But my shy little Serenity is embarrassed to admit she likes it where there’s a chance of someone seeing. I know because she gets exceptionally wetter and the grip of her pussy won’t let me go. Last night when I kissed her in front of all my guests made her bold, tonight on the beach she went wild, and now. I can feel her girl-cum soak my cock.

With no one around I walk us through the side door and up the massive rounded staircase and down a hallway. Every step I take makes me move inside her and the tiny gasps against my shoulder feed my soul.

At the sound of a door closing her head comes up and her gaze touches every corner of my massive master suite.

“Where is everyone?”

“Around.”

As promised the open-air shower is already rolling with steam and I head that way. I ease us under the spray, holding her to me, my cock still buried in her sweet body. I begin to move and together we seek each other’s release. No words, just pure pleasure. My balls swell with come and when I feed her the last drop of my seed she unhooks her legs to slide down my body.

I grab the soap, covering every part of her body except there. I kneel, hooking her leg over my shoulder.

“Lucas,” she gasps and I just chuckle. My milk drips from her thoroughly fucked pussy and fuck if it isn’t a sight to behold.

“My captive likes taking my milk.”

She stays quiet but moans when I stroke a soap hand over her swollen folds.

“You’re not exactly asking me if it’s what I want?”

“Actions speak louder than words. I didn’t wrap your legs around my waist in the pool.”

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