Page 34 of The Billion Heirs Boxed Set
She’s not wearing it. In fact, it’s on the soft grass along with the rest of her clothes. Her gorgeous tits are on full display as she walks into the pool wearing only white cotton panties. They’re not racy in any way, but they’re the sexiest pair I’ve ever laid eyes on. The temperature of the water has forced her nipples into erect nubs, and—
Damn. The water no longer has any power over my loins. It’s as if she was made for me. Petite, lush curves. A narrow waist but wide hips. Muscled thighs that I imagine gripping my waist as I fuck her. A full ass I want to grab and… Would she go for a spanking? She’s such a good girl in those innocent little panties.
She’s not trying. No seduction. No practiced wiles. In fact, she stumbles a little. Instead of making her seem clumsy, it’s erotic as hell the way her breasts sway.
I want to punish her for making me helpless to her.
I’m hard as a fucking rock even with my dick submerged.
I can’t help the groan that escapes. “Baby, fuck, you’re perfect.”
She flows toward me, her motions languid, as if she’s a mermaid. Only she’s more beautiful than any siren of the sea.
She’s…
She’s fucking spectacular.
My fingers tingle. They tingle to reach out and cup those perfect breasts. Tingle to feel the inside of her tight warm pussy again.
Tingle to touch every fucking inch of her.
And knowing I can’t. I shouldn’t.
Until—
She reaches toward me and caresses my shoulder with her small hand. Glides her magic fingers down my arm to my hand that’s beneath the water. I have no idea what she’s up to, but she…
Oh, God…
She lifts it and places it on her breast.
“Baby,” I groan, reveling in the soft feel of her.
I don’t do anything except breathe, and I’m not sure if I’m even doing that. I had my hand on her last night and she was liquid fire. Heat. Passion. Until we were interrupted. Until the world butted into something that was just the two of us.
We’re alone now. Carly and me. Just us. Only a pair of panties and boxer briefs keeping my dick from sinking into her. She’ll be so hot around me compared to the cool water. Responsive. Hopefully a little wild.
“I—”
“Touch me, Austin,” she all but begs, cutting off my last bit of resistance. “Please touch me.”
I’m strong, but I’m only a man. It’ll take more than a punch from Chance to keep me from her now.
10
CARLY
Despite being in the cool water, Austin’s palm is warm against my flesh. I close my eyes and let out a soft sigh.
He can’t see my scars. Not yet. They’re mostly on my inner thighs, but there are a few on my back. He may see them when we get out of the spring, but I can’t worry about that now. Not when his strong hand is cupping me so delectably.
He jerks his hand away. “Carly…”
I pop my eyes open. “Damn it. I know you like me. I know you want me.”
He groans. “God, I do. But baby, the last thing I ever want to do is hurt you.”
“Did you hurt me last night when you had your fingers inside me?”
