Page 38 of Deceitful Oath

When he returns, he’s holding two fluffy white bathrobes. He tosses one at me and shrugs on the other, grinning down at me. “Let’s go.”

“In bathrobes?” I cry, yanking mine on and jogging to keep up with him. By the time I reach him, he’s already holding the elevator open for me. “We’re going out in bathrobes?”

“We’re not going out,” he corrects me, pressing a button that saysRF. “We’re going up.”

I’m practically dancing with anticipation when the doors open. We enter a small lobby, all done up in white marble, and Dominic pulls me through a small glass door.

The first thing that hits me is the nostalgic scent of chlorine, conjuring up memories of summers by the public pool.

My eyes widen at the nearly Olympic-sized swimming pool in front of me. I step forward, lost for words. The size isn’t even the most amazing thing—the pool is on the roof, under the stars, with the city skyline glimmering in front of us.

“Dominic, this is amazing!” I whirl around, throwing myself at him. He chuckles, grabbing me around the waist, and swinging me around.

“Wanna get in?”

“Wait, naked?” I hesitate. “Is that…sanitary?”

“I think the owner will be fine with it.”

“Wolfie, don’t tell me this is your freaking pool,” I scold him. “Do youownthis pool?”

He shrugs, laughing over his shoulder, as he slips off his robe and expertly dives in. I giggle and goosebumps break out over my skin with the anticipation of doing something so naughty. Dominic floats on his back, hands behind his head, calmly watching me.

I slowly lower one shoulder of the oversized robe, winking at him. He smiles, gesturing for me to continue. I peel back the other side, keeping it tight against my breasts, and turn away from him. He groans from the water and I grin.

Ever so slowly, I pull the robe down to my waist and peek over my shoulder at him.

“More!” he calls, wolf-whistling as he swims closer to me. I let the robe drop to just below my ass cheeks and bend slightly at the waist.

“Lux, if you don’t get in this goddamn pool right now,” he growls right behind me. “I’m pulling you in, robe or no robe.”

A shiver runs down my back at his dark voice, wanting more of it. I grin and try to cover myself up with the robe but he doesn’t give me the satisfaction. A cool hand reaches out and grips my ankle, jerking me backward.

I fly into the water, pulling him under with me. I’m laughing so hard that I’m swallowing water and choking. He grips my waist, thrusting my head above the surface.

“Evil!” I screech, splashing him. He laughs, ducking away from the wave and circling my hips with his arms. In seconds, I’m pinned against the wall, my legs entwined around him.

He’s hard, pressing against me and I grind my hips, biting his lower lip. The water is surprisingly cool against my skin, sending shivers through me as it caresses my nipples. He bites down on my neck, sucking kisses across my shoulders and chest.

“Dominic,” I moan, pivoting my hips, trying to work him into my slick pussy. He grabs my hips, stilling them, and kisses me deeply. I’m nearly feral with need, fighting to pull him closer.

“Not yet,” he growls, stilling my hips again.

“Please,” I beg him. My clit throbs with an uncontrollable need to be touched. I slip my hand between us, almost making it to that sensitive spot when he grabs my wrist, pinning it against the wall.

“You’re a fucking tease,” I growl back at him, biting his lip. He glares at me, his eyes sparkling with desire and playfulness. His laugh is loud and rich, vibrating off the sides of the pool.

Suddenly I’m soaring through the air, water splashing away from my body. He gently places me on my back, the cool tile sending a jolt through me. I gasp as he roughly pulls me closer to the edge of the pool.

With my ass half-hanging in the water, he nudges my thighs apart and buries his face in my throbbing pussy. I actually scream, then bite my tongue when I realize we’re technically in public.

“Let go, baby,” he commands, gazing up at me with fire in his eyes. “No one can hear you up here.”

I rest my knees on his shoulders, crossing them against his back, and pull him in closer. He licks and sucks, and caresses me until I’m screaming his name and begging for him to stop. His face is soaked and it’s not with pool water.

My breath comes in spurts, hot and heavy. He ducks out from under my knees, submerging himself in the water and I take a second to come back to planet Earth.

The feeling of his fingertips, gripping my hips as he explored me with his tongue under the stars will never, ever leave my mind.

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