Page 46 of Flame it Up

He pinned her against the wall of the pool, grinding into her. She inhaled, his hands grabbing her hips. The friction he put on her clit was intense and just what she wanted.

"I'm not being a very good host," he said in a growl. "My apologies, but seeing you in that makes it hard to contain myself."

"Screw the rules," she said. "I wore a teasing outfit. I don't blame you." She'd be lying if she said she didn't want him because she did.

He chuckled, and it was music to her ears. He slid a hand free from her hips, slipping it into her folds. He glided two fingers into her, and she moaned.

Fuck. She had no idea pool sex could be so damn fun. She wanted to repeat this over and over.

The water and his fingers were sending her to new heights, and she wouldn't last long.

He slipped a third finger into her, thrusting his fingers deeper into her. Her head fell back onto the tile as he worked her.

"I'm …" She wasn't even able to finish as an orgasm hit her. She moaned loudly as Pyrus smiled at her.

She leaned into him, feeling his cock still hard against her thigh. He slid his swim trunks off, pulling her legs wide.

"Fuck, Mazie. I don't think my cock has ever been this hard."

She smiled, looking up at him. She reached up, kissing him. She wanted him. She wanted to fuck him over and over and never stop.

Pyrus slid into her, sending her flat against the wall.

"Ohhh." She moaned as he thrust into her slowly, taking his time. The water thumping deeper into her with his cock was new.

Pyrus turned them, still deep inside her, as he started walking toward the stairs. "I can't finish here," he said, holding her from under her thighs. "I'm not getting deep enough."

Her face flushed hotly as he pulled them out of the water. They were both bare-ass-naked with Pyrus's cock deep in her. She would have been embarrassed if they weren't on the top floor.

He walked them into the living room, and they tumbled onto the couch, soaking the fabric and the rug.

"We're getting everything wet," she said, feeling bad.

"Fuck it." He kissed her, pulling her legs wide. "I don't give a shit."

Pyrus ran his fingers down, thumbing her clit as he picked up speed. He was hitting her G-spot, ramming her core. She gripped him, trying to hold onto something.

A coil of heat rose in her stomach quicker than lightning. It wouldn't take long. Pyrus pulled one of her legs higher, shifting the position, and she came hard.

She screamed out his name, digging her nails into his shoulders. Pyrus thrust three more times before he finished.

They both gasped for a second, and she looked around. Pyrus was soaking wet with droplets sliding off his hair. He looked at her with lust and comfort. She kissed him on the cheek.

"That was amazing."

He kissed her back. "I agree. I could do it again."

She perked up at the idea. They had all night. She didn't want to go to sleep. She wanted to stay up as late as they could. "All over the place?" she teased, looking deep into his eyes. "I'd be down for that."

He nodded, hoisting her off the couch and turning down the hallway. She laughed as he kissed her neck, growling at her.

"All over the place sounds nice. Let's start in the bedroom."

She smiled, knowing they wouldn't be leaving the bedroom, and she was okay with that. She didn't want to leave anyway.

Pyrus opened the bedroom door, not bothering to flick the light on. They stumbled onto the bed, Pyrus crawling on top of her. She gazed at him, watching the way the moonlight flickered over his face. He was breathtaking.

He pinned her arms above her head, giving her a wicked grin. "You're in for it now."

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