innocent.” She chuckled.
He laughed. “Yeah. I remember. The Blessed Order of Saint Shutthefuckup.”
Her reaction was deliciously droll. The halo around her head twinkled like it was giggling.
“Exactly, and ten points to Ravenclaw for the correct reference.”
He gasped. “You think I’m a Ravenclaw?”
“Intelligence, creativity, and wit. Yes. You’re Ravenclaw.”
She knew her Potter trivia. “And which house are you?”
“Hufflepuff. Our traits are hard work, patience, and loyalty. Our element is earth.”
Without a doubt, this was the strangest exchange at the weirdest of times. Leave it to sexy Summer to steer them back to the matter at hand.
“My mouth is exempt from categories. Sort of like your cock.”
He laughed so hard his body shook.
“But when it comes to dirty, sexy talk, this is all new so …” She shrugged and giggled. “Would this be a good time to admit I like it? When it gets dirty, your eyes sparkle, and well, the damn sparkle makes me wet.”
Thank you to whatever god handed him this perfect segue.
Holding her hips, Arnie looked Summer deeply in the eyes. “Care to prove it?”
“Prove what?”
His hands moved to part her pussy lips. She was on her knees, looming over him, with her mound placed perfectly in the churning bubbles. When he opened her to the watery sensation, she shuddered.
When her eyes closed, he leaned in and bit a nipple. “Eyes on me.”
“You’re a wicked man,” she moaned as her eyes opened. The arousal in her gaze made his breath catch. Her demand was clear and straightforward. “Touch me. Now.”
His fingers moved. He went unerringly to her swollen clit and plucked at it.
“Oh, oh,” she moaned. Her hips shook, and she tilted her pelvis to give him access.
He flicked the hard nub and let the churning water enhance her pleasure.
“Arnie, ohh,” she groaned.
“Does my golden girl’s virgin clit like that?”
Her response was a deep shudder. He didn’t wait and penetrated her with two fingers. The heat and silken wetness of her body rendered him senseless with lust.
Fingering her sweet pussy and rubbing her clit with his thumb, he urged her to ride his fingers and go for it. Watching her get off was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. She bucked her hips and fucked his fingers. He never stopped teasing her clit.
When she hit the summit and her climax exploded, he felt triumph and pleasure.
Before she finished, he withdrew his hand, stood, waited for her to wrap her legs around him, then grabbed her ass and moved her into position. Pulling her onto his throbbing cock, he thrust forward with a grunt. Arnie nearly blacked out when her tight pussy clenched around him.
She cried out, and he froze.
“Fuck. Did I hurt you, Summer?”
Shaking her head, she panted heavily and melted against him. “Fuck me, Arnie. Fuck me hard.”
He was conflicted. The way her pussy throbbed wasn’t helping him think clearly, but he couldn’t let go of his control, not if it meant hurting her.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
She plastered her body to his, clutched his neck, and bit his ear.
“Make it hurt if you have to but don’t hold back.”
It was her whimpered, “Please,” that sealed her fate.
Fucking her like a madman, he let his primal instincts take over. She was so light he had no trouble impaling her sweet body on his cock, again and again. She cried out on every deep thrust.
Feeling strong and powerful, Arnie experienced such overwhelming pleasure that hanging on was no problem.
But she was melting pretty fast.
Gripping her bottom, he walked them out of the water and placed her on a lounge chair where he could fuck her properly. The second her back hit the cushion, she surged up and cried out.
Startled by her fast orgasm, he cried out with her as his cock absorbed the strong pulsing contractions. She gushed when she came. The flood took him by surprise and spurred him on.
“Yes, my goddess slut,” he shouted. “Fuck me, Summer.”
Her hips went wild. He lifted her bottom to sink deeper. She gasped and trembled. Her pussy gushed anew.
He lost it. Grunting like an animal, he pounded his cock into her. He’d withdrew all the way and then plunged hard and deep, over and over. Filth poured out of his mouth. He praised her cunt, shouted his pleasure each time her pussy clenched, and told her in crude, direct words how much he enjoyed fucking her.
When he shifted angle, and she gasped, Arnie knew he found her sweet spot and unleashed the full measure of his power.
Her small hands found