Her arms tightened around my neck, and she pressed her breasts against me, her nipples rubbing against my chest. I wound my left arm around her waist while my right hand played with her breast, taking her nipple between my fingers, and squeezing it tight enough to force her to arch against me.

My cock pistoned in and out of her, my thrusts becoming more urgent and erratic as the pleasure mounted within me. Her cries echoed around the pool, her body shaking as she came, her pussy clamping down on my cock.

“Please, I’m so sensitive,” she begged.

“Good. Come for me,” I demanded.

I could feel my orgasm building, the pressure growing inside me until it was almost too much to bear. Pleasure rushed down to the base of my spine, surging out through my cock and I thrust harder, fucked her deeper and enjoyed the red-hot heat racing through my veins.

I didn’t want to stop. I could fuck her all night.

She felt so fucking good.

“Fuck, Jenna,” I groaned, my voice low and strained. “You’re so fucking tight. Such a good fucking girl taking my cock so well.”

Her pussy clamped down around me and I threw my head back and rolled my pelvis, the water splashing around us more than ever.

“Vincenzo!” she cried, her voice breaking as another orgasm ripped through her.

Her legs tightened around my waist, and she buried her face against my neck, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin there. Her nails dug into my back, but I didn’t care. I’d wear her marks proudly.

She groaned and the sound ripped through me. I thrust harder, losing myself in her. The world fell away, and nothing but the two of us existed. I roared, the sound echoing across the pool as the viselike grip of her pussy drove me crazy.

“Come inside me,” she begged.

“Birth control?” I asked, my voice ragged.

“Yes,” she gasped. “I have an IUD.”

“Fuck, baby girl. I’m going to fill you up,” I rasped.

I could feel my balls tighten, the pressure building inside me. My hips bucked forward, and I buried my cock as deep inside her as I could, her tight little cunt milking me for everything I had.

When I finally came, it was like a tidal wave crashing over me. Pleasure rushed through me, and I came hard, my cock throbbing as I spilled inside her. Her pussy rippled and contracted, and the intensity of my climax made the world blur.

All I could feel was her.

She whimpered and shuddered against me, her body racked with pleasure from her own orgasm, and I held her close, kissing her fiercely as the last waves of my orgasm faded.

We clung to each other, our breathing ragged and hearts racing. Finally, I lifted her out of the pool and carried her into the house, our bodies still dripping with water.

I took her straight to the bathroom and set her on her feet. I wrapped her in a towel, drying her off first before I took care of myself. Then I carried her into my bedroom and tucked her into my bed.

“I can sleep in the guest room,” she protested.

I shook my head.

“No. You’ll sleep with me from now on, baby girl,” I told her. She went to open her mouth and say something smart, but I leveled her with a firm look.

“This isn’t up to you, Jenna. You’ll either lie down and cuddle me like a good girl, or I’m going to spank your bare ass brightred until you beg me to give you another chance,” I warned. She stared up at me, her eyes wide, and then she lay down.

Good girl.

I joined her in bed and pulled her against my side, her head resting on my shoulder.

Her body fit perfectly against mine, her warmth enveloping me. I held her close, and as we lay there together, our breathing slowly returned to normal.

“Sleep now, baby girl,” I whispered.