Page 67 of Fourth Wall

“You are my home,” she leaned down and whispered into my ear. I pulled away from her slowly, really ingesting her words.

We were stripped bare—our insecurities on the table. I had never felt more vulnerable and naked, and we were both fully clothed and sitting on top of each other.

"Christian?"

"Yeah, firecracker?" I nuzzled into the nape of her neck, smelling her intoxicating allure.

"I want to go swim.” I craned my neck, looking at her in question. She jumped off my lap with a twisted smile.

I watched her walk toward the pool in the dim lighting of the evening. She unbuttoned her pants slowly, then pulled them off.

“Firecracker…” I warned. “Are you putting on a show for me?”

She nodded her head slowly. “It's hot.”

I growled in her direction and then stalked over to where she stood.

“Is this already a swimsuit?” I looked at what she wore. She laughed one of those hearty sort of laughs.

“No. It’s a bodysuit, silly.” She shimmied out of it and was standing in a nude bra and matching thong.

“You are right. It is hot.” I offered her a furl of the corners of my lips and pulled down my jeans.

“Mm-hmm,” she murmured as she reached her hands behind her and unclasped her bra. I practically growled at her as her pretty pink nipples came into view.

She walked to the deep end and then looked over at me before doing the most elegant dive into the pool. Her hair dripped as she peeled her head from the pool.

The woman of my dreams was swimming naked in our house as if this happened every weekend. It was fucking unbelievable, and I didn’t even have words to explain how I felt about it.

I threw off my shirt and boxers and jumped in after her. She was struggling to stand in the deep end; I reached and hoisted her up easily, letting her wrap her legs around my waist.

“You are the sun to my cloudy day, firecracker. The light to my darkness. The rain to my clouds. I would do anything for you.”

I took her mouth with mine, letting her sweet tongue wrap around mine as we explored each other's mouths as the water lapped around us.

“Christian,” she said in a breathy whimper. “You cannot say those things if you don’t mean them.” I pulled back to look at her beautiful face as I carried her around the pool, our bodies molding into one.

“I mean every word. From the very moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were mine. You have always been mine. It just tookyou a little while to realize it.” I winked at her as she splashed water in my face.

I pressed my lips to her mouth once more, tasting her sweetness as her hands went up and untied my hair.

“I like it when you wear your hair down,” she whispered, tracing her tongue along the stubble on my jawline.

“I like it when you use your mouth on me.” She rolled her tongue along the shell of my ear.

“Like this?” she asked, feigning innocence.

I reached down to grasp her hand and let her rub it against my throbbing cock.

“Does this feel like I liked that, firecracker?” Her giggles echoed in the night, making me realize how hard I was for her.

“Christian?” she whined.

“Yes?” I ran my fingers against her perky nipples, pulling against her tautness.

“Will you take me out of this pool and fuck me?” I chuckled before dipping down and kissing her on the tip of her nose.

“Anything for you. But only if you promise me one thing?” I pulled on her tight nipples, and she let out one of the most erotic moans I had ever heard, which only made me want to get her out of this pool quicker.

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