he commanded. She stepped forward, and he twirled his finger. “Turn around.”
Brushing her long hair over a shoulder to give him full access, Arnie pulled the dress’s zipper down by the tab—nice and slow. He could smell her soft perfume and marveled at the pale skin of her back.
Leaning close, he spoke next to her ear. “Are the sleeves going to be a problem?”
She shook her head. “Um, elastic at the wrists.”
He saw her tremble when he ran a finger down from the back of her neck, avoiding the band of her bra, and continued to the top of her ass, where the zipper ended.
Standing as close as he could and still have room, Arnie took his time pushing the dress off her shoulders. Goose bumps covered her skin.
Sliding first one arm out of its sleeve and then the other, he paused to enjoy the sight. When there was nothing left to do but push the material down her hips, he made fast work of helping her step out of the dress.
The view from behind took his breath away. Up close, the modest boy shorts made his mouth go dry. Skintight stretchy lace covered her ass and the tops of her thighs. He put his hands on her hips to let her know he was admiring her bottom. Naughty Summer responded by wiggling her butt. She had no idea how hard it was for him to pass on the invitation.
He touched her shoulder so she knew to turn around. Summer’s boobs were a work of goddamn art. Erotic art. A black lace bra barely managed to contain her breasts, and the peek-a-boo lingerie left little to the imagination. He smiled at the sight of her tasty nipples. Primal satisfaction thrummed in his bloodstream when he saw the love bites he’d left.
She didn’t wait for his next move and simply reached behind to undo the bra. Peeling it off her spectacular body, she dropped it on the floor and covered her boobs with both hands. The pose was shy and reeked of modesty.
He moved her hands away and stared longingly at the beautiful mounds. His focused attention affected her. He stared in mute fascination as her nipples bloomed until they became harder right before his eyes.
His mouth watered, and he reacted. Barely licking one and then the other, he grinned at her and then dropped slowly to one knee.
Grabbing her ass cheeks to yank her forward, he buried his face in the juncture of her thighs. Inhaling deeply, Arnie moaned his pleasure as he exhaled.
“You want me,” he said.
Her eyes turned smokier, then she bit her lip and blushed. “Yes.”
Satisfaction coupled with fierce pleasure took control of his actions. He held her gaze while peeling the clingy lace off. When her beautiful mound was exposed, he wasted no time placing a wet kiss tantalizingly close to her pussy lips.
He looked up at her. Panting and quivering, she watched him with wide eyes.
“Tonight, we don’t bother with pretty words or phrases. Vocalize your needs, baby. Do you understand?”
She caressed his cheek and held his chin while their eyes remained connected. “Goddess slut,” she said with a wicked smile.
“Yes. The filthier, the better.”
He rose, took her hand, and guided her to the pool as if she was a queen. Impressed by how smooth he was being, Arnie wasn’t prepared for her to bark, “Oh, crap. Hold on.”
She dropped his hand and dashed to the table to dig around in her purse.
“Voila.” She giggled while holding up a hair clip. “No self-respecting slutty mermaid is gonna get her hair wet unless necessary.”
When she turned away from the table and bent at the waist, he nearly dropped like a stone as her sweet, delectable ass and pussy were gloriously revealed. His cock throbbed like a motherfucker. He squeezed his eyes shut as she secured her hair. Unfortunately, all that did was doom him to watching the X-rated scene playing out on the insides of his eyelids.
“Ready,” she announced as her hand gripped his arm to help her step into the water.
She didn’t sink below the bubbles right away and stayed where he had full view of her hot, sexy body. As she scooped the warm water over her shoulders, he was mesmerized by the sight of the clear liquid cascading over her tits, dripping from the turgid nipples, and sliding in rivulets down her body.
“Are you going to join me?” she asked coquettishly. Her eyes moved to his underwear and made him laugh. The girl