“This isn’t very sanitary,” I argue with a smirk on my face.
“You’re right,” he nods before he grabs me by the hips and hauls me out of the pool.
My ass barely lands on the cement edge before he’s pushing my stomach down, forcing me to lay on my back. His mouth latches onto me, wrapping my thighs around his shoulders as he buries his face in my pussy.
I moan as I reach for his hair, gripping tightly as I grind my pussy against him.
“The cameras,” I moan.
“Cut the feed and set up a loop in case anyone checks.”
“Why?” I ask breathlessly.
“Don’t need my brother watching me with a microscope, and it’s easier to eat my baby’s cunt whenever I want,” he says as he flattens his tongue and licks through me.
I shudder at the move and scoot closer to him.
“Play with those pretty nipples, baby. Play with them like I would,” he says against my sensitive flesh.
“The doors.” I remember, looking up at the unlocked passageways.
“Who is coming in here at six in the morning?” he counters.
“Who knows? Is that a risk you’re willing to take?” I argue.
A wicked grin spreads across his face.
“Kind of. I remember what a good time you had being daddy’s little exhibitionist.”
Memories of that day in the hotel flash before my eyes at the same time Ronan slips a finger inside me.
“Play with your tits,” he repeats. “Make daddy happy.”
I do as he says, cupping both of my breasts before I begin tweaking on my nipples.
“Like that?” I moan as he slips a second finger in.
“Yeah, just like that. Such a good girl. You like daddy finger fucking you while you play with your tits, baby?”
“Uh, huh,” I mutter as his tongue drags across my clit, sending a shudder to run through me.
“Of course you do, my perfect girl. I want you to come on daddy’s fingers, then I’m gonna fuck you until you see stars in this pool.”
“Okay,” I happily agree, letting out another moan when he rubs against my g-spot.
“That’s it. Relax for me, baby. Let me have my fun with you.”
Pleasure pulses inside of me as I continue pulling on my nipples, rolling them between my fingers and tugging on them the way I’d want Ronan to. It feels so good that I don’t feel my orgasm coming until it crashes into me. Wave after wave of pleasure takes over me as I squeeze Ronan’s fingers. His mouth comes down to cover his fingers, lapping at my pussy until he licks me clean before pulling them out.
His lust fueled gaze locks with my own, and he begins dragging me back into the pool when the sound of his phone rings. Hecloses his eyes and curses before pushing out himself, jogging over to his discarded clothes as he fishes out his phone.
“Hello? Yeah, I was just doing some laps in the pool. Alright. Yeah, I’ll be there soon.”
He hangs up the phone and gives me a regretful look.
“Sorry, baby. I gotta go. Raincheck?” he asks as he comes over to me, scooping my floating discarded clothes and dropping them on the concrete beside me. Disappointment fills me, but I nod as he helps me up.
His hands cup my face, holding me tenderly as his mouth presses to mine. It’s a kiss that has me sinking into him, making me instantly dizzy when he pulls away.