Unravelled (Revealed #2) (39 page)

The idea of the swim had been to cool myself off, but with Sean’s tongue now teasing me by tickling along the edges of my lips and tracing the seam with deliberate slowness, I was hugely aroused and quickly becoming overheated again. Moaning my appreciation, I opened my mouth to grant him access, which he immediately took, his tongue plunging past my lips to claim mine as his initially slow and lazy movements became far more demanding.

Sucking my bottom lip between his teeth, he gave it a nip as his hands slid to my waist. Oh God, I was moaning like a wanton hussy but couldn’t stop myself. Even though there was barely a shred of space between us, he gripped my hips and pulled me against him even harder, causing him to curse against my lips and grind his erection against me. I thrust my pelvis forward, trapping his excitement between our bodies where I could feel the heat pulsing against my stomach. ‘Christ, Allie. The things you do to me.’

The things I do to him? Hah! Likewise, buddy – the effect was most definitely mutual. I’d literally never been so affected by a man in my life.

Turning in the direction of the bungalow, Sean walked us toward the shallower water until it was lapping at waist level, and gently rested me back against the side of the pool. ‘One second. Wait here,’ he said, detaching me from his body. He didn’t need to tell me, I was frozen to the spot as I watched him use the pool edge to swiftly hoist himself from the water like a bronzed water god. Mmmm, his skin was glistening in the sun and his shorts were clinging oh-so perfectly to that delicious bottom of his. Nope, I certainly wasn’t going anywhere.

My eyes remained latched on his retreating figure as he headed towards the towel stand, grabbed some large fluffy towels, and turned to come back to me. Water dripped from his muscular body, running over his muscles in rivulets that drew my gaze and had me licking my lips greedily. God, he was just so sexy. The water had left his hair slick and ruffled deliciously, and the wet material of his boxers moulded around his straining erection to utter perfection. Blimey, what a sight. My mouth was practically watering. As if reading my thoughts he paused, glanced down at his tented shorts, grinned at me, and disposed with his boxers before continuing back towards me completely stark naked. ‘Just as well we’re not overlooked, eh?’ he murmured cheekily.

I was so horny I’d been rendered speechless. Forget a bronzed Adonis, he was sex on legs. In fact, he looked too good to be true and I shivered all over from the sight. With a purposeful expression, Sean winked at me and reaching the poolside behind me, laid the towels down so they hung over the edge and formed a makeshift backrest. Even in the midst of a saucy seduction he was thinking of me. He really was incredible.

Sliding gracefully back into the water, Sean waded in front of me again and gently laid his hands so they cupped my neck. Trailing his hands from my shoulders, down my arms and onto my waist, they finally settled on my bottom and gently massaged the flesh as he gazed at me intently.

‘Now, where were we?’

Gripping my bum, he lifted me so I could wrap my legs around him again, and once we were firmly entwined he lowered his mouth to mine for a fierce kiss which almost consumed me whole. Now his erection had been freed from the confines of his boxers it stood up keenly and ended up well and truly squashed between our bodies, showing no signs of shrinkage from the cold water and pressing urgently along my opening, causing me to groan impatiently and grind myself against him.

‘Don’t be so impatient … I’m savouring you, my gorgeous girl.’ A smirk curled his lips as he watched me huff out an impatient breath, which quickly turned to a satisfied moan when he lowered his lips to mine again. ‘I’m leading this. You can’t rush me,’ he murmured into my mouth. Damn him! I was aroused and needy and wanted him buried inside of me right now. Unfortunately, experience had taught me that nothing would sway Sean once he’d made his mind up about something, and seeing as he really did lead all things sexual so bloody well I tried to settle my swelling urgency and simply enjoy the moment.

Separating our mouths, Sean used one hand to trail up my body until it rested at the base of my throat, his fingers splayed across the delicate skin. A flicker of a smile crossed his handsome face as he stared down at me, no doubt because he could feel the effect he had on me reflected in my pulse fluttering wildly against his fingers. ‘Let me know if you get uncomfortable,’ he told me, before pressing against my throat and encouraging me to curve my spine backwards.

‘Unloop your arms, gorgeous girl, and hold the pool rail.’ Doing as I was told, I leaned my head and shoulders against the soft towel on the poolside and stretched my arms out on either side of me so I could grip the rail, my legs still firmly wrapped around his waist for support. With his left hand still gently encasing my throat I felt almost owned by him, and the surrender of the position made my arousal soar. God, he was good. Outside the bedroom we were complete equals – Sean had even commented that he liked my feisty side – but in bed he was a dominant lover. It was just how he worked. Seeing as he always made me feel so bloody good, I had to say I loved it.

With me under his control, Sean now had easier access to my upper body, which he immediately took advantage of by reaching around me with his free hand and untying my bikini top with one quick flick of his fingers. Freeing my breasts, he chucked the top onto the poolside and moved both hands so they were circling my lower ribs. ‘Hmm. So beautiful, Allie. And all mine.’

I was so drowsy from arousal that all I could manage in reply was to briefly let go of the pool rail, raise my hand to cup his cheek, and whisper, ‘Likewise.’

Nodding intently, Sean guided my hand back to the rail. ‘Keep them here, gorgeous girl,’ he murmured, before replacing his hands on my waist and beginning a teasing massage. Using the lubrication of the water he slid them up until his thumbs were making circling patterns on the lower swell of my breasts, just below my nipples. The sensation was so good that I practically gargled my delight as I arched my back further, my eyes facing upwards but squeezed shut in bliss.

After tormenting me by touching every part of my breasts except the desperate nipples, Sean finally put me out of my misery and bowed his head, giving each nipple just the barest lick with the point of his tongue. A garbled shout of frustration left my mouth as I attempted – and failed – to thrust my chest against his mouth and my hands once again flew from the rail, this time burrowing into his hair and trying to shove his head down.

‘Uh, uh. Naughty, naughty,’ Sean murmured, peeling my hands away and placing them back on the rail. Holding them there for a second he leant in to kiss my neck, running his heated tongue along my jugular and chuckling against my skin. ‘Naughty girls have to wait longer for what they want.’ Gah! He was driving me insane! But no matter how frustrated I was, I immediately wrapped my fingers around the pool rail and gripped on to it as if my life depended on it. I was a quick learner, and I desperately wanted to come, so there would be no more breaking the rules. Not today, anyway.

‘Better.’ Nuzzling his face between my breasts, Sean trailed his fingers away from my now obedient hands, resting his grip on my ribs again, and finally, blissfully, took one swollen nub into his mouth. Thank God. It felt so amazing I cried out in pleasure, my head thrashing from side to side in bliss. The contrast of my skin, chilled from the water, and his hot mouth made me gasp, the sudden inhalation merely forcing my breast further into his mouth and helping increase the pressure from his skilful touch.

Sean circled his tongue around my nipple, nibbled and licked until I felt like I was going insane from the pleasure, before he gave a sharper bite which sent a jolt of lust to my clit so strong that I felt it pulse spasmodically. Christ, the alluring mixture of pleasure and pain had very nearly made me come.

‘I felt that,’ Sean chuckled against my skin, clearly well and truly proud of himself as he languorously moved his attention to my other aching breast, almost causing me to release the pool rail before I realised what I was doing and held it in an iron grip. ‘You like a touch of pain, hmm? I’ll have to remember that.’

I think his question was rhetorical – or at least I hoped it was, because there was no way I could formulate an articulate response now. I was almost out of my mind; my body was on fire for Sean, my core spasmodically clenching and unclenching in its desperation to be filled by him. In fact, my body was writhing so frantically that I was causing the water around us to slap against the side of the pool and flood the concrete behind us.

‘Sean … Please …’ Never ever had I begged a man for sex, but with Sean I seemed to do it all the time. The power he held over me was incredible, but even more astonishing was the way I seemed to wholeheartedly embrace my submission to him.

‘I told you I’d make you wait. All in good time, my gorgeous girl,’ he murmured against my nipple, the vibrations of his lips causing me to buck wildly against him in protest and let out a pathetically needy groan. Trailing a finger across my stomach he tickled and teased before eventually arriving at my hip, where he set about untying the string holding up my bikini bottoms. At last! I almost yelled my relief.

Once both sides were undone, Sean gave a tug, pulling it from between us and dragging it roughly over my throbbing clit in the process. As soon as it was free from my body, Sean dropped it, the material falling away from me and no doubt sinking to the bottom of the pool – not that I cared in the slightest. We could retrieve it once Sean was done having his wicked way with me.

Shifting me, Sean used his strength to hold us apart as he pressed the broad tip of his arousal against my core, but just as he was about to push inside me, I lifted my head and spoke. ‘Wait!’ He actually did pause, one of his eyebrows rising in surprise.

‘You’ve been writhing against me in desperation for the last ten minutes but now you want me to wait?’ he asked in frustrated amusement.

‘Can we shift a bit shallower? It’s just that I read somewhere that having sex in a pool isn’t good for a woman. All that chemical-laden water being shoved inside can cause infections …’ Giving a grunt, Sean was prompted into motion immediately, grabbing the towel from behind me and clutching me to him so I was caged against him like a limpet.

‘Of course. Actually, I have an idea …’ he murmured against my ear, those final five words somehow laden with salacious intent and causing my skin to quiver with anticipation.

Chapter Thirty-two

Sean

Walking us far shallower than Allie probably expected, I paused at the low, flat steps where there was only a centimetre or so of water lapping the edge. This should be perfect for what I had in mind. Gently lowering my girl from my arms, I landed a scorching kiss on her lips which prompted a very satisfying gasp to rumble in her throat. The gasp melted into a moan as I explored her mouth with deep, sweeping lashes of my tongue, and a smile curved my lips at the sound. I didn’t think I’d ever tire of hearing how much I affected her – it was the best fucking feeling in the world knowing that I was the one making her feel that good.

Bending down, I placed the towel on the second step, where it immediately began to soak up water, and then jerked my chin at it. ‘Kneel down.’ The command in both my intent and tone was obvious, and yet I couldn’t help but add a softer note to my instruction. ‘Let me know if it’s too hard under your knees.’

Allie dropped immediately to her knees for me and my pulse leapt at her easy, trusting compliance. Maybe I had some inbuilt dominance, because I fucking loved to see her on her knees.

Standing back to admire her, I couldn’t help but sigh with contentment. Fuck me, she looked glorious. Her back was ram rod straight, causing her breasts to jut forward perfectly, the sun was warming her back, making it glow with health, and her gorgeous hair that I so loved was wet, making it look even longer than usual. Licking my lips as I focused on the long, tempting strands I just knew I was going to have to wrap it around my wrist soon.

Suddenly just looking at her wasn’t enough, and so I knelt behind her and began to run my hands all over her beautiful body. Kneading her shoulders, arms, and buttocks I gave her a firm, relaxing massage then wrapped my arms around her to cup her breasts and repeat the treatment.

By this point Allie was writhing in my arms, letting out an almost constant string of soft whimpers, and in response my cock was practically screaming to take her. I wanted to, desperately, but not quite yet; I wanted to be sure she was ready for me first. Reluctantly I let her go and placed one hand on her shoulder to give a gentle push. ‘Lean over, baby, on all fours.’

Once again Allie followed my lead immediately as she leant forward and placed her hands on the higher step so she was on her hands and knees before me. My cock was now nudging at the crease of her bottom, desperately searching for its release, but I was so turned on that I tried to hold off to make sure I didn’t hurt her.

This position was perfect for me to explore her opening with my fingers, so I immediately did, running a finger along her delicate skin before dipping into her centre with a heated groan. She was so ready for me that I simply couldn’t hold back any longer.

‘You look so beautiful like this, Allie, skin flushed and body waiting for me … Christ, I love you.’ As soon as the words were out of my mouth I removed my fingers and used my hand to position the head of my cock at her entrance. Pulling in a deep breath to try and help my restraint, I gripped her hips and began to slowly press forward. Looking down, I bit my lip as I watched the first inch disappear inside her. Seeing her body accept me had always turned me on, whether it be my fingers or cock, but holy fuck, seeing it in the bright sunshine was so erotic. The muscles of her channel were visibly quivering, gripping around the tip of my cock like a fist and trying to pull me in further.

‘Sean … deeper, please.’ Allie’s plea was uttered in a hoarse, desperate tone, and I began to comply, nudging deeper inch by inch until I was buried to the root and my stomach was flush against her buttocks.