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He pulls me into his arms and holds me as I take it all in.

“How about a swim?”

“I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”

“Just go in your underwear. It’s not any different than wearing a bikini, and there’s no one close enough to care anyway.”

I look around and see he’s right. Everyone’s too wrapped up in their own lives to notice us.

Still, I bite my lip and whisper the truth, “I can’t swim.”

He blinks, then reaches down and grabs the hem of my tank top. “Then I’ll teach you. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you.”

He drops my top to the ground, then undoes the button on my skirt before sliding it down over my hips. He steps back and rakes his eyes over my body. The way he looks at me makes me feel like I’m standing in something lacey from La Perla, not a mismatched cotton set from Walmart.

I have pretty lingerie Hudson bought for me. But I told myself that if I didn’t wear them, I wouldn’t be encouraging him. Looking at him now, I don’t think even a pair of granny panties would stop him.

He pulls off his own top, making my heart race. I don’t know what he does to stay in shape, but it freaking works. The man looks like one of those statues carved from stone, only with a much bigger dick.

His shorts are next, leaving him in just his boxers, which do nothing to hide how hard he is.

My eyes widen in surprise, but he just takes my hand and leads me into the water.

“Ignore it. I’m always hard around you.”

“I’m not sure how I’m supposed to ignore it,” I mutter, tightening my grip on his hand as we get deeper.

I shiver; the water far colder than I thought.

“First lesson.” He tugs me into his arms, and I automatically wrap my legs around his hips, his hard cock now nestled between us.

“Relax,” he whispers.

“This is not the way to get me to relax,” I moan.

With my arms wrapped around his neck, he reaches down and hooks my underwear with his finger, pulling it aside as he pushes his boxers down and glides his cock between my legs, bumping my clit.

“Fuck it.” He spins and pulls me onto his back, making me squeal as he swims toward the waterfall.

I hold on for dear life as he breaks through the curtain of water to the cave-like area behind it.

“Oh wow,” I gasp as he lifts me and sits me on a stone ledge. “It’s stunning.”

“I know,” he replies, but when I look at him, his eyes are on me.

“Hudson,” I breathe, feeling myself blush.

His hand slides into my hair. “You are spectacular.”

Hitching my legs up, he makes me hold them as he tugs my panties aside again. This time, though, instead of teasing me with his cock, he teases me with his mouth.

My head falls back at the first lick. The heat of his tongue over my cold, sensitive flesh sends a ripple of pleasure over me, making my toes curl.

“Fuck, you taste like heaven,” he groans as he slides his tongue inside me and fucks me with it.

He reaches up, his fingers stroking my clit. I tighten my grip on my thighs, feeling them start to shake. I don’t know how much longer I can hold this position.

When he thrusts two fingers inside me, I moan loudly, and he starts sucking my clit, making me see stars. His fingers thrust in and out of my pussy at a leisurely pace, bringing me close to the edge before he eases off.

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