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“Thank you,” I smile, “But this one, I never designed it for me. You should have this one,” I point to the red.

Her eyes light up, “Are you sure?”

“Yes!”

“We need to go out, actually get a chance to wear them!”

I nod, that sounded good actually. Getting out, having some fun with a girlfriend since I’d never experienced anything like this before.

“Call me to arrange,” Sierra says, her fingers still caressing the red material. “I can’t wait.”

I take my items and leave her with a smile, my own excitement bubbling up inside.

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“That’s it,” I praise, hands against her subtle flesh, letting my fingers feel it yield under my grip, “You’re doing so good, leonessa. Such a good girl.”

Her cheeks pink and she welcomes the distraction my words provide as I wade her deeper into the pool, the water rising until I bring us to a stop when it reaches her chin. Fear lights up in her eyes and her nails claw at the skin, breaking it.

“It’s okay,” I confirm, “We’re okay. I would never let anything happen to you.”

Her saucer wide eyes catch on mine, and I step into her, letting my body do the talking. I can feel her erratic heartbeat against my skin, feel how terrified she really is. But she was being braver than any person I’d ever met, facing her fear, trusting someone with it.

I fucking hated how he had made her suffer, that he was the reason, but the fucker was dead now and she never had to suffer again.

“Tell m-me again,” She whispers shakily.

I keep us both calm and cock up the side of my mouth in a smirk. I lean down to her ear, snagging the lobe between my teeth. She whimpers, fingers digging in harder. “You want me to tell you how good you are?” I whisper.

“Yes.” She breathes.

“You’re being such a good girl,” I praise, “So brave.Moglie mia,you can take anything.”

Her breath saws from her chest.

“I want to do something, but you need to trust me, okay?”

She nods.

Slowly, I let my hands glide down her body until I can grab the backs of her thighs and then I lift, forcing her legs around me.

She squeals a little, arms snaking around my neck and tightening enough to put pressure on my windpipe. “I’m gonna need to be able to breathe,” I rasp lightheartedly. She instantly let’s go, regret on her face but in the abruptness of it, she forces herself back too quick for me to keep hold of her. Her face dips beneath the water for just a second. I bring her back up, hand on the back of her head, holding her to me. She doesn’t scream or panic, just squeezes as her heart goes crazy.

“It’s okay,” she says, “I’m okay.”

“I can’t take away your memories of pools, Amelia,” I say to her, smoothing back wet hair, gently lowering her to grind her against my cock, “But I can give you new ones. New memories to think about anytime you’re by a pool. I can give you something that’ll make you ache and crave me. Something that’ll make these pretty thighs press together and soak your cunt.”

She groans, hips rolling against the hardness tucked beneath my shorts. “Someone might come in.”

“They’ll only come if you make a noise,” I lick her jaw before gently scraping my teeth across it as I press up harder, “I am going to fuck you, Amelia, right here. I am going to make new memories with you. It’s down to you whether we have an audience or not.”

“Please,” she begs.

“Such pretty manners,” I praise as I turn us and wade to the edge, pressing her back against it. “Keep your legs around me.” I tell her as I let go, balancing her on the edge while I go for the straps of her swimsuit. I tug them down, freeing her breasts, nipples peaked with her arousal and dip my head, taking the hardened bud in my mouth while I push the swimsuit the rest of the way down. She stretches out her arms to hold herself and releases her legs as I let go of her nipple with a wet pop and shove the swimsuit the rest of the way down. Naked and aching, she watches me with darkened eyes and parted lips.

I slide a hand up between her legs, feeling her slick pussy against my fingers, caressing her clit with the tips of my fingers. Her head tips back at the pleasure I give her, a sigh escaping her lips. I shove my shorts down, pumping my hard cock once before I guide her legs up and wide and slowly push inside of her, feeling the spasm of her walls as I fill and stretch her open for me.

“You feel so good,amore mia,” I rasp, looking beneath the water at the moving shape of our bodies and where we fit together, my cock disappearing between her thighs. “So good.” I pull out and pump back in, hands going to the edge either side of her. The water made it hard for me to fuck her like I wanted, hard and fast and rough but the pleasure of seeing her like this, relaxed in the pool, her body wet and open for me it made me pause until one breathy moan leaves her lips, “More.”

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