28. Daniel
28
DANIEL
A notification pops up on my phone alerting me to my order arriving. I head toward the front door and meet them there, then grab the bags and head back toward the pool area. I bought some towels and rugs, bottles of water, some nibbles, and two camp chairs for some fun after work is done, however long that will be.
The sun is scorching down on me, which is unusual for an English summer’s day. Rosie doesn’t look like she is anywhere near done, and the pool looks inviting. I haven’t used it yet. I think it might be heated but I don’t think it’s switched on. Should I? I run my hand through the water, and it feels nice. Fuck it. I’m going for a swim. I start stripping off and launch myself into the pool. My heated skin embraces the cool bite of the water and I enjoy the silence of being submerged for a couple of seconds before launching myself back up to the surface. I emerge and start to do laps up and down the pool, loving the way my muscles stretch through the water. I lose myself in the steady rhythm, my stress melting away. I stop when I sense a presence, and I see Rosie looking down at me with a smirk.
“Are you finished?” I ask as I prop my chin on my arms at the edge of the pool.
“Yes.”
“Do you want to join me in here?”
“Is it cold?”
I shake my head. “It’s heated.”
“I don’t have a towel.”
“I ordered some, they are over there,” I say, pointing to the bags that were delivered. I probably should have pulled them out before jumping into the pool.
“You’ve thought of everything. Do you mind if I grab one of the waters?” she asks. I nod. She grabs one for herself and one for me and walks back over to the edge of the pool where she hands it to me. “Are you seriously taking a skinny dip?” she asks, taking a sip of water.
“Yes. Didn’t want to get my clothes wet. Are you coming in?”
“Fine, it is hot today,” she says as I watch her start to undress. When she gets to her underwear, she becomes self-conscious. Then there’s a little shake of her head, and she is unhooking her bra. My eyes zero in on her breasts as they jiggle, and then she slips off her underwear. Fuck she is beautiful. I watch as she dives into the pool seconds later. “It’s freezing,” she squeals, popping up from the water.
“No, it’s not.” I grin as she swims over to me. She rolls her eyes. “How did you go inside?” I ask reaching out and pulling her to me. She comes willingly. As she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, we float together in the pool. “Do you think we will make the deadline?”
“Yeah, I think I can. I’ll double-check on Monday that everything is available, and then I’ll send over the list for your approval,” she explains.
“Whatever you want to get, I don’t need to approve anything.”
Rosie stills. “What happens if I pick a fluro pink flamingo or something?”
“Are you?”
“No, but that’s beside the point. Don’t you want to make sure you like it?” she asks.
I shrug. “I need stuff so whatever works, I trust you.”
Those green eyes are wide as she stares at me. “That is the hottest thing anyone’s ever said to me,” she states before kissing me and catching me off-guard, but it doesn’t take me long to kiss her back as we continue to float in the pool. Now that she’s started, I intend to finish it as I move us over to the edge of the pool, where I pick her up and deposit her on the pool’s edge.
“I’ve waited patiently all day, can we fuck now?” I ask.
Her mouth curves in a smile. “Yes.” She giggles.
Thank fuck. I grab her thighs, throw them open, and launch myself between them. “Daniel,” she gasps as my tongue slides between her wet folds, tasting the salt water from the pool mixing with her sweetness. I place a hand on her stomach and urge her to lay back, and she does, this will warm her up, noticing the goosebumps that line her skin. Her hand slides over her body as my tongue teases her entrance, she looks so beautiful on display for me. My mind imagines what it would be like if I had Rosie laid out on the beach, by the pool, or on the deck of one of the overwater bungalows at The Paradise Club Resort. So many ideas. The thought of people watching me do all the things to her, wishing that she was soaking their faces has my dick ready to go. I ease a finger into her as I tease her clit, her fingers are twisting and plucking her nipples as she starts to moan and groan in the sunshine. Slowly, I ease another finger inside filling her, the moan that falls from her lips sends white hot heat to my balls as her hand slides down and laces with my hair. That’s when I know she is ready, as she holds me in place, making sure that I’m sucking and licking in the right places. Then I curl my fingers in the right way as I suck and tease her clit and I know I am close when she tightens around my fingers. The moans turn to groans, those fingers tighten in my hair, and then I stop, pulling my fingers out of her, I want her to come on my cock instead. She protests the loss of my fingers and sits up and glares at me until I start running my cock between her folds, making her sigh. “I need to feel you coming on my cock, Rosie, I love when your walls strangle me,” I tell her as my cock nudges her entrance. Rosie grins as she watches me tease her clit with my cock, rubbing it against the sensitive tip until we are both panting, eager for the filling, and then I slip in, and it’s like an explosion of light, electricity slides up my body.
“Fuck,” I curse as I continue to slide in. Rosie’s sat up on her elbows, and the angle is perfect, I’m able to move further inside her. My fingers dig into her hips as I start to thrust.
“Yes,” she moans, throwing her head back as the sun beats down on her, a light sheen coating her alabaster skin. I’m so fucking lucky as I continue to fuck her. “Yes,” she screams again. Who knew Rosie could be so loud? I guess every other time we’ve been together, it’s been secretive, and she’s never been able to let loose. Fuck. I need to take her to The Paradise Club so she can really let go. Rose now sits up on her hands and I am so deep. She meets me thrust for thrust as I watch her tits bounce in time with my dick, the dusty pink nipples bobbing, they are perfect little peaks. I lean forward unable to hold myself back, and give them a nip, she clamps down on me, and it’s bliss. I do it a couple more times on each nipple alternating between nipping and sucking, and her moans continue to grow louder the harder I suck them. What would she be like if I put a nipple-sucking machine on her while I fucked her or another woman? I won’t share her with another man, hypocritical I know. She will have to just deal with me today until I can arrange a membership for her. I will have to pull in a favor to get it, but she’s worth it. I know she is. “Harder, yes, yes.” Rosie starts to moan as my thumb circles her clit, and my thrusts waver the closer I get to pushing myself over the edge. She only needs to clamp down on me a couple more times and I’m done, but I won’t come until she does. She’s close thanks to all the spasming she is doing around me, until I give her clit a couple of quick pinches with my fingers, and that sends her over the edge, she is so tight around me, and I can’t hold it anymore and explode right after her.
“Fuck, Rosie.” I curse as I try and catch my breath.
“I know.” She sighs, laying back down.
“I didn’t even get to fuck you in the garden like I planned,” I confess. She sits up and looks down at me.
“Next time.” She grins.
“Spend the weekend with me back in London. Louis and Emily are in France for the week,” I ask, not wanting our day to end.
“I thought you had plans tonight?”
“I lied. I needed an excuse to get you down here so that we could do this.” I grin.
“Guess your plan worked.” It certainly did. She then licks her lips. “Fine, I’ll spend the rest of the weekend with you.”
It feels like I’ve won the lottery as I pick her up, wade through the knee-deep water, and head over to the outdoor shower. I turn it on and wait for it to warm up while she clings to me. Once the water is at the temperature I need, she slides off my dick and under the water.
“Guess, we should talk about protection as we didn’t use one again.”
“I’m on the pill and I’m clean. I had a test just before we first slept together, I haven’t been with anyone since you,” she tells me.
“Same, I’ve only been with you, and I got a test around the same time, too. Usually, I’m so careful.”
“Me too,” she says as she cleans myself from between her legs.
“I liked taking you bare.”
She bites her lip. “I liked it, too.”
“We’ve agreed to be casually monogamous, right?” I ask her.
“Yes.”
“I won’t share you, Rosie.”
“I won’t share you, either,” she tells me.
“What we have may not have a traditional label, but I’m committed to you, for however long you want me,” I tell her.
“Me too.” She grins shyly.
“Good, now let’s get home. I have a bath I want to fuck you in.”