I gripped the pool’s edge. I was already so close to exploding. I conjured up the scent of her cunt and just like that, I exploded. Growling like a beast I came, hot cum spurting from my cock, and into the blue of the water. Even in the midst of my climax, I heard it. A noise. Soft, but years of training kicked in. My eyes snapped open.
April was standing at the edge of the pool staring at me, her mouth slightly open, her eyes enormous with surprise.
My chest was heaving and my pulse was still racing. I let go of my cock, leaned back, and let my arms relax along the edge.
She seemed to come to her senses suddenly. Her cheeks flushed with color and she instantly spun away from me. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry, Sir. I didn’t mean to intrude.”
I felt no embarrassment whatsoever. More than anything, I was amused by the turn of events.
She, however I was sure was close to digging up the tiles and burying herself in the ground. She took an urgent step forward.
“Stop!” I ordered.
Instantly, she froze in place.
“Turn around.”
She whirled around slowly. And lifting her chin, met my gaze boldly.
Fierce excitement shot through me. “Why are you leaving?” I asked, my eyes running down the loosely tied robe she had on. It reached the middle of her calves, exposing them. The water’s reflection played patterns on her creamy skin.
Biting her bottom lips, she tightened her robe around herself. “I apologize—” she began.
I shrugged. “For what?”
She shut her eyes for a brief second.
I couldn’t hold myself back. “For purposely walking in on me, or for not having the guts to go ahead with your swim?”
“I didn’t purposely walk in on…” She stopped and looked away in exasperation.
“Get in,” I said.
“What?”
“You wanted a swim. Go ahead.”
She licked her lips, and looked uncertain.
“I won’t touch you if you don’t want me to. Unless you are afraid to get in the water with me…”
The seconds slowed and ticked loudly as I waited to see what she would do. When her hands moved to the knot to her robe and began to untie it, her eyes filled with defiance, I lowered my head in amusement. She was going to make me like her before I realized it.
I wiped the smile off my face and kept my eyes on her as she made her way into the pool. Her swimsuit was a matronly one piece, but it fired my blood in a shocking way. Instead of looking dowdy, it accentuated the swell of her breasts and made me fucking want to tear it off her. She didn’t look my way which was a good thing given that my dick was now riding high up against my stomach, the shaft clearly visible through the water.
She got in at the opposite end, as far from me as possible and stayed in the corner treading water.
A few minutes passed before I spoke again, “Are you just going to remain there?”
“I’m fine here,” she replied without turning around.
I chuckled under my breath. “You don’t seem fine, little rabbit.”
Chapter 11
April
Too Lost In You
Bastard
It was all I could think about as I cowered in the corner of the pool, wondering what had possessed me to ignore the magnificent shower in my room and instead, head out to this.
I had just needed to cool down so I could get to sleep, and a quick swim which would have both exhausted and calmed me had held the sweetest lure, however walking in on him—in that way…
I couldn’t breathe.
I shouldn’t have come in.
You should have just turned around and left, you idiot…
I couldn’t understand myself. Was my resolve truly to see and regard him as nothing more than my employer, or was I provoking the both of us?
I fought the image of him lounging in the water at the opposite end of the pool, watching me with eyes I could have sworn were burning holes through my back. The huge tattoo spanning across the left side of his chest. I wanted to trace the sculpt of those abs with my tongue. And of course… there was his cock. How Charlotte would howl when I told her just how big it was. He had a very sizeable one, and from what I could see, any woman should think twice about letting such a monster inside her.
Try as I might to put myself off of it the image of him fisting himself, and the growl that had slid from his throat was all that swam around in my head. It had turned the swollen bud between my legs into a painful ache.
I felt unable to take a swim, or move away from my little corner, so I decided to just to leave. Feeling like a complete coward and cursing my stupidity for not doing it in the first place, I took a deep breath and prepared to go.