with one arm while my free one finds her core beneath the dress.
She leans back, her arms extended to her sides as her back floats against the water. Her eyes are closed, but her lips part with sounds of pleasure as my fingers work. The dress floats at her sides, and she looks like an angel.
“Don’t move,” I groan as I undo my pants, allowing my cock to spring free.
I push the thin piece of fabric of Alma’s thong to the side and enter her. Holding her hips in my grasp, I pull her against me over and over again. She remains floating on the water, sinfully exquisite. Water laps over her chest, her nipples visible through the wet, sheer fabric. She licks her lips, biting down on the bottom one as she moans.
It’s the sexiest experience of my life, the weightlessness of the water and Alma sprawled before me, beautifully made for me. It doesn’t take long before I’m exploding inside her.
I lift her body up, and our lips collide. I kiss her with everything I have and hope that it’s enough.
FORTY-SEVEN
Alma
Hand in hand, Leo and I walk through the empty house. It’s a modern four-thousand-square-foot mission-style home in Ann Arbor. It sits on a two-acre lot, which is a lot for this part of the city. The lot is wooded and serene, giving the home a more secluded feel, though the house itself is only a five-minute drive from many stores and restaurants. I particularly love the deep blue color of the exterior and the bright white trim. It makes the home seem happy, a good place to settle down.
“I love it,” I exclaim. “It’s perfect. It’s just … ahh … so beautiful.”
“Yeah?” Leo smiles. “I knew you’d love it.”
“Do you like it?” I ask.
“I could live anywhere as long as you’re there.” He pulls me into a quick kiss.
I shake my head and press my lips together. “I know, but I want you to love it. It’s going to be our home, not just mine.”
“I do love it. It’s a gorgeous house. What’s not to love? So, you think we should get it?” he asks.
“Absolutely.” I roll up on my toes and kiss him again.
“Great, because I already bought it.” He smirks playfully.
“What?”
“It’s really hard to get into this neighborhood. The house just went on the market today. I knew you’d love it, so I snatched it up before anyone else could.”
I laugh. “That’s a risky little move.”
“Eh, I know you, babe. Plus, if for some odd reason it hadn’t worked, I think we would have had, like, three days to cancel our offer. Not a big deal.”
“I can’t believe this is our house!” I hug Leo.
“Give me two minutes. I have a surprise for you,” he says. “Close your eyes.”
“Okay.”
A couple of minutes later, Leo returns. “You’re good.”
“I can look?”
“You can look,” he says.
I open my eyes and scan the living room. It’s still empty. “What am I looking for?”
He smiles. “I’ll show you in a minute. First, I need to make out with my wife for a bit.” He steps toward me and pulls me close. His lips caress mine.
I’ll never tire of kissing him.
We make out like two teenagers in a hidden corner at prom until I’m startled by the sound of the doorbell.
Leo steps away. “Give me a second,” he says and goes to the front door, returning a moment later with bags of delivery.
“There’s this fantastic, authentic Greek restaurant nearby.” He holds up the paper bags in his hands.
“Awesome.” I clasp my hands in front of me.
“Think about all the rooms in the house,” he says. “Now, go to your favorite one.”
“My favorite room?”
“Yep.”
There are so many gorgeous spaces in this home, but I know which is my favorite. I lead Leo to the library. I love the rustic bookshelves on either side of the room and the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the scenic backyard.
Opening the door to the library, I gasp when I see the romantic picnic he’s set up. There’s a large blanket on the ground with a half-dozen pillows placed around it. In the middle of the blanket rests two meal settings with real ceramic plates and silver utensils. On every bookshelf sits a votive candle, making the entire space glow in a soft light.
“Oh my gosh, this is so pretty, Leo. Thank you.” I take a seat on the blanket and place the pillows at my back, so I can lean against them. “I didn’t tell you this was