of us staring at Ellis who seemingly hasn’t moved since the first kiss.
In a swift movement, I thrust into her, pressing my hips hard against her backside. She grips the pool deck as she cries out. With my hands tight on her body, I pound in again.
“Yes!” she screams, and I notice the way she shoves her body back against me. And soon it feels like we’re fighting again, her struggling for control.
With every thrust, I’m losing my mind, being taken over by this pleasure. Her body feels so perfect in my hands, as if she was made for me, and I can’t stop moving. I can’t take my eyes off her delicate nails scratching at the cool bricks of the pool deck. Then, I notice her eyes are still glued to Ellis in the chair. They are staring at each other, an intense connection between them.
But he’s not moving. Fuck, I wouldn’t have made it this long in the chair. He should be over here by now, guiding her mouth to his cock or at the very least stroking himself as he watches, but he’s not. Why?
“Harder, Nash,” he commands, and the guttural moan that comes out of me at his words is completely involuntary, and my body can do nothing but obey him as I slam into her again, this time making her scream.
Fuck, am I hurting her? I almost stop when he says, “Don’t stop. She’s almost there.”
Almost as if she can feel me hesitating, Hanna shoves her hips back again, impaling herself on my dick. Something instinctual takes over as I take her body fast and hard, losing all control.
We’re all lost in this torrent, stuck in the whirlwind, until Hanna finally lets out a cry and her body tenses then quivers and shakes so violently, I almost don’t pull out in time.
My orgasm rocks me to my core, and I spill myself all over her back. Fuck, I don’t know the last time I’ve come that hard, and my heart is pounding so loudly, I feel it everywhere, in my head, in my limbs, in my chest. As she collapses against the steps of the pool, she lets out a tired and sweet sounding, “Finally.”
I don’t quite know what that’s all about as I quickly wash away the cum covering her back.
Hanna and I are busy catching our breaths when I look up and see Ellis standing there with a white towel open for her. Giving her a hand, I help her out of the pool into his arms where he dries her tenderly without touching her or even looking at her naked body. A moment later, I pull my boxers up and climb out behind her, fishing a towel out of the storage bin.
She’s standing in his arms, his hands sliding up and down her arms to warm her.
“Ellis,” she whispers, looking up at him and touching his chin. My heart stops as I watch them. His lips press against her forehead.
“You should get to bed, beautiful.”
“But—”
“That’s enough for tonight.”
Almost on cue, she lets out a large yawn and even I can see how sex-swept she is. When she turns around to look at me, I give her a nod. A moment later, she’s walking my way.
“You okay?” I ask as she stands toe to toe with me, a post-orgasm glow on her face.
“I’m more than okay.” Then she leans forward and presses her forehead against my chest, and I squeeze my arms around her wishing I could take her to bed with me. I want to feel her warm body against mine while I sleep.
Reluctantly, I let her go, and Ellis and I watch her walk to the guest house alone.
“Night, boys,” she calls back with a pout on her face. She almost looks like she wants to come to my bed as much as I want her to, but I’m not fighting for this one. I’m still reeling from how hot that was.
Hanna and I just fucked. It was raw and dirty and hot as hell.
Ellis only sends me one cold, blank look before he turns toward the patio to head inside.
“Why did you do that?” I blurt out.
He turns and looks at me with skepticism. “Do what?”
“You didn’t… It was like you were letting me have her. You could have…”
“I know what I could have done, but I didn’t. You said she was off-limits.”
“But I mean, if that was the case, I shouldn’t have fucked her either,” I argue.