Page 67 of Chasing After Forever

I moved closer and just as I reached her, she slid all the way beneath the water. Swimming in front of me, she came up for air, then encircled my waist with her legs. I gripped her ass, pressing her body into mine, my cock now standing at full attention despite the cool water.

“Hi,” Macy murmured, one palm resting flat against my chest while the other traced the lines of my shoulder muscles. Water droplets beaded on her chest, and I dipped down, licking them off one by one.

She sighed, closing her eyes as I inched lower with my tongue, running the tip along the ruffled edge of her bikini top. With one hand, I reached back and untied her suit, letting the yellow fabric float off her breasts. I scooped it up, tossing it onto the travertine deck, then bent down and sucked one nipple into my mouth followed by the other. Macy purred down low in her throat, vibrating the skin on my face, and my lower body coiled with need. We’d practically just begun, and I was already close to the edge.

I hooked my fingers in the side of her bikini bottom, sliding it down. She unwound her legs, kicking the fabric bottom off.

“You’re stunning, you know that?” I asked, grabbing her ass and pulling her back to me.

“You may have mentioned that once or twice. But I’m beginning to think you’re biased, Liam McCauliffe.”

“Am not. I was a totally innocent bystander a few weeks ago.”

“That’s true,” she said, reaching down and untying my shorts. I helped her out, pulling the boardshorts down and off, chucking them to the side of the pool next to Macy’s swimsuit.

“Much better,” I said, pressing her back up against the smooth, shiny tile. She lifted her chin, and I pressed my mouth to hers, sucking and nipping. The water lapped against us and she parted her legs for me as I moved my hand from her shoulder and trailed my fingers down her side, dipping one finger, then two into her tight center.

“Liam,” she moaned softly, arching up to meet me. I answered her need, sliding in and out, swirling my thumb on her clit. My other hand squeezed her ass and she flexed under my touch. Mirroring my position, she gripped me with one hand, encircling my shaft with the other.

I groaned, low and guttural, the only other sound the crashing of the waves on the shore down below. Macy matched my rhythm as we moved together, bringing each other close to the edge. I kissed her soft, warm neck, careful not to leave any marks on her tender skin, the gala floating at the distant edge of my memory.

“I want you.” The low vibration of Macy’s voice reverberated against my lips, her words sending my pulse racing as her fingers traced each individual ridge of my abs. All my muscles clenched as I levered her up, lining my cock up at her entrance.

Without a word, I plunged into her. Her hands wrapped around my neck, nails digging into my skin. Each push brought me closer to my release, closer to her. Her muscles tightened around me, milking my cock, as I drove into her. Waves of pleasure rushed over me, hard and fast as a waterfall, and I knew I was close.

“Come with me,” I whispered, brushing my lips up against her ear. She shuddered at my touch, bucking hard against me. I thrust into her, hard and fast, licking and sucking at her lips, water splashing around her back and shoulders.

“Ohmygod, Liam,” she cried out, her nipples tightening as her breasts bounced on my chest.

“That’s a good girl, come for me,” I murmured, watching her face as she found her release, her entire body relaxing against me. That was all it took to push me over the edge, my cock pumping inside her until it exploded.

“You’re fucking amazing,” I said, kissing her softly on the lips, running my hands over her smooth ass, the water rippling out around us.

“Same,” she said, slumping against my body, totally sated.

“As much as I’d love to lay you out on the lounger and go for round two, I think we need to shower and get ready,” I said, running my finger down the side of her face.

“I know,” she sighed. “I really am excited about the gala.” Macy gazed up at me, her lashes dark from the water.

“I know,” I said, wiping a drop of water from her lip. “Raincheck on round two.” I winked at her as she unstraddled my hips, her feet finding the bottom of the pool.

“Definitely,” she said, smiling at me. “No takebacks.”

“No takebacks,” I agreed. “Alright, we better hustle. We can’t be late.”

“Liam?”

“Yes?”

“Thanks for this. The beach, the pool—so far everything’s been amazing.” Macy glanced at me, her eyes sincere.

“It’s only the beginning, Mace,” I said, kissing her softly on the lips. “It’s only the beginning.”

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MACY

Liam took a quick shower, then dipped out to get dressed. I luxuriated under the rainfall shower head, taking extra time to prep for the evening. I finally finished up, drying off with the oversized fluffy towel, wrapping it around me.

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