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He made her daring; for once, she felt like the exciting thrill seeker she'd always dreamed about being. She pulled her mouth off him again. "Do you always wear a condom?"

He hadn't pushed her to have sex without one. She wanted to believe he was always responsible.

"Every time, except when I lost my virginity at thirteen years old," he said.

She gasped. "Thirteen? That's just a boy."

"A boy who knew what his dick was for." He dipped his shoulders under the water. "There was nothing else to do during the summer."

She shook her head, trying to dislodge the thought of him as a young boy. "I'm on the pill."

"What are you saying?"

"I want to be with you."

He stilled, slipping his hand out from between her legs. "You're sure."

"Of course, I'm sure. I take them religiously every morning. I can't get pregnant."

He grabbed her hips. "You're sure about what you're saying because my dick is two inches from going home."

She smiled and kissed his lips. "Do you want me to lay out a welcome mat?"

"Babe." He moved her, sliding into her pussy. "I'm taking it. You're giving it. We're doing this, and it means we're not doing it with anyone else, understand?"

Thrilled at his announcement, she agreed. They'd remain exclusive to each other.

The sensation mixed with the water was highly erotic. She wrapped her arms around his neck and put her chin on his shoulder. Across the pool, Liz and Dio had moved over to the corner in the deep end. All she could see was shadows in the dark.

What she and Bane were doing shocked and excited her. With him, she was daring and adventurous, something she never allowed herself to be because people judged her on account of what her father had done.

Bane wasn't like that. The acceptance he gave her allowed her to find the courage to be herself.

And she was much happier than she pretended to be for everyone else.

Used to being in the water every day, she practically floated on Bane's cock, allowing him to piston her up and down. The water lapped at her bare breasts, caressing her more.

"Damn, babe." Bane's gaze locked on her chest.

She let her upper body float away from him and spread her arms on the water's surface. He was in complete control, keeping his cock inside of her.

He wrapped his arm around her ass and used his other hand between her legs. Fingering her clit, he kept a steady rhythm. The water aided his movements.

Her pussy spasmed, grabbing onto him. She couldn't stop staring at him. The moon shined through the glass enclosure around the pool, casting him half in the darkness, half in the beam of light.

His hair hung wet past his shoulders and over his forehead. The tattoos accented his muscles. Giddiness bubbled inside of her. She feared that if she blinked, she'd wake up and find Bane had only been a dream.

He groaned. The low, sexy sound pushed her to the edge of an orgasm.

Bane flicked his finger over the sensitive ball of nerves above her pussy. Her stomach tightened in response, and she grabbed his shoulders. The position put his cock deep inside of her, rubbing the G-spot.

Her toes curled. She locked her ankles at his lower back. She found his ear with her lips and caught the lobe between her teeth.

"You're going to make me come," she whispered.

"Do it." He thrust higher.

Her back arched, and she panted, holding on tightly to Bane. Tighter, higher, hotter, her pleasure coiled.

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