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“I suppose it is.” Dom trailed a finger along the cum and then lifted it to his lips.

Luca’s spent cock jerked. How the hell that was possible after what they’d done, he didn’t know, but seeing Dom tasting him was almost hotter than the act itself. He thought he just might be content to stand there for the rest of the night tied to this damn pole if it meant he got to watch Dom enjoyinghim.

CHAPTERSEVENTEEN

“WANT TO GO for a swim?”

Want to go for a… What? Huh?

Luca blinked as Dom reached for the ties securing his arms above his head and tugged, and when his hands fell free, they dropped to his sides like puppet strings.

Hmm, he liked that idea—Dom as his master and him as his puppet—because Dom had commanded him so well.

“Luca?” Dom hooked his thumbs into the sides of his pants and shoved them to the floor, and Luca’s brain took another detour into fantasyland.

Dom’s body was a work of art, all sinewy muscle and taut skin. He had a wide chest with a dark dusting of hair, and Luca wanted to trace each of the ropey veins in his built arms with his tongue.

“Okay, when you work out how to function again, I’m going to be down in the pool.” Dom kicked his pants aside and, naked as the day he was born, turned to the table, picked up the bottle of wine and two glasses, then walked out of the pavilion.

The threat of losing such a magnificent view finally made Luca’s body re-engage. He walked to the edge of the covered pavilion and stared at the sexy man sauntering across the grass stark naked.

Luca looked down at his spent body. His arms felt like dead weight, and his legs felt like Jell-O. Even if he wanted to follow Dom, he wasn’t sure he was physically able.

So he settled for watching for the moment. He tracked Dom as he made his way across to the patio where twinkling lights illuminated the seating area, then he headed down the steps to where the pool was located on the second level. He walked across the property as though he were fully dressed and didn’t give a shit who might see, and honestly, if Luca had a body like Dom’s, he might feel just as comfortable walking around that way, but who knew who could be watching?

Luca thought about that for a second, and then thought,What the hell do I care?It wasn’t like he knew anyone here. Or that he’d ever see them again after they left. So why should he be worried about giving their neighbors a peep show?

As Dom disappeared from view, Luca made up his mind. The pool sounded like heaven on his weary muscles. Add in seeing Dom naked again, up close and personal…and he was halfway across the patio before he could talk himself out of it.

Luca headed down the steps just in time to see Dom walking to the deep end of the pool. Dom glanced up, and the reflections from the water and the lights glimmered off his nude form.

Luca sucked in a breath. Dom was like some kind of sculpture in an art gallery, until he executed a perfect dive into the water.

Luca’s feet moved fast then, getting him down the steps and to the pool before Dom even surfaced. He could see Dom gliding under the cool blue water, and then he finally broke the surface and began the smooth, even strokes of a perfect swimmer.

Jesus, the man was sexy. He was all strength and power, even after holding Luca up and fucking him like there was no tomorrow.

Luca moved to the shallow end, dipped his foot in the water lapping against the edge, and sighed. He walked down the stairs until the water was to his waist, and Dom came to a stop a few feet from him. As he slicked his wet hair back from his face, the water glistened off his body like diamonds in the night.

“Decided to join me after all, did you?”

“Well, someone worked my body over pretty good, so yeah, the idea of a soak was appealing.”

“Just the soak, huh?”

Luca ran his eyes down what he could see of Dom’s body. “Mhmm. Just the soak.”

“Right.” Dom smirked. “It’s not like you were complaining.”

“And I’m not now.”

“No, you’re not. I think you like it when I tell you what to do. That’s why you came down here.”

Luca snorted. “Hardly. I do what you tell me to do because I like what yourcockdoes to me.”

Dom arched a brow, and Luca pushed off the bottom onto his back and kicked some water in Dom’s face. He was just about to turn and move out of Dom’s reach when a hand grasped his ankle and tugged him across the top of the water. Dom gripped his hand and hauled him upright, then wrapped a strong arm around Luca and drew him against his naked body.

“You do know there’s a very easy way to tell whether or not you’re lying.”

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