Done with her shoes, she shimmied out of the green dress and hung it over a chair, she slid the stockings off, dropping them haphazardly, then turned back to Jensen.
“Are you coming too?" she asked stopping to sip her drink.
“I have too much clothing on to go swimming,” he replied. She pretended to be sad but then changed her mind leaving the poolside to stalk back to him. Welcoming her into his space, he slipped an arm around her bare shoulders. She smoothed her hands over the lapels of his jacket then tiptoed to meet his lips. He realised her kisses were a distraction while she was unbuttoning him, so he countered by unhooking her bra. She pulled back with an expression of pretend outrage but moved close again to nibble at his earlobe, the jacket now unbuttoned. She slipped her hands under the first layer but before unbuttoning any more she ran her hand down from his chest to his crotch where she cupped and squeezed playfully. She kissed him passionately for a few seconds before unhanding him and pulling her bra that hung loose around her, off and onto the floor. Before Jensen could reach out to touch the heavy orbs of her creamy breasts, she was pressed up against him again, this time un-tucking his shirt and unbuttoning his fly. He tried to reach around her arm to feel the soft flesh of her bare chest, but she twisted away laughing.
“No no my sweet, if you want to touch, then you must follow!”
She turned away from him and sauntered to the poolside, stopping to scoop up her drink and take another sip. Jensen felt the stirring in his boxers. Damn it, he was going to have to follow her in now. Looking down he realised she had managed to unbutton his shirt too.
She looked around at him over her shoulder as she dropped her panties, and beckoned with a finger for him to come, then dived expertly into the shimmering depths. Jensen knocked back the last drop of golden liquid and undressed, carefully folding each item and placing them onto a nearby table. In just his boxer shorts he surveyed the glass roof and surrounding exits, though he doubted anyone would come in here now, it was past midnight.
“What are you waiting for? Incentive?” Rin called from the centre of the pool and squeezed her breasts suggestively.
“The water is wonderful! But I want company!”
She watched with a look of deviance as he removed his underwear, she smiled half under the water when he stopped at the edge of the pool, her eyes fixed on his semi.
Her appreciation was all he needed and dived in, resurfacing just in front of her glistening body.
Jensen dipped his head back to slick his dark hair down. The water was warm, but her naked body was more inviting. He moved in on her cinnamon nipple first, biting gently then sucking. She slid her hands over his wet shoulders, her fingers discovering every dip and hill of his toned bulk. He felt her legs slide apart, lifting her thigh over his and pressing her body against him.
“So you don’t want me to do any swimming then?” he asked around a mouthful of breast.
“No I just wanted an excuse to get you naked and slippery,” she replied, digging her nails into his back as he nipped her sensitive stone nipple.
“You never need an excuse. I would be happy to lock our room door and fuck you senseless the entire weekend,” he replied reaching for her perfect shapely ass. She moaned a little as he found the cleft of her butt cheeks.
“Mmmm, but I love the risk, there could be people watching us from the roof right now!” She giggled and reached between them to hold him in her hand.
“You little grand stander you!”
He squeezed the heaving bulge of her bosom to his face and pressed her against his groin, trapping her arm between their bodies.
“You bring out the minx in me. I'm usually quite sensible!” She gasped, while rubbing the tip of his cock over her clit. She was taking charge. He loved the sexual animal she became if he allowed her to lead, but it was hard to take a back seat. He longed to dominate her small frame, to manipulate and tease her.
Her hand was behind his head, her fingers buried in the wet hair. She brought her face down to his, still rubbing herself against his erection. Her mouth slanted above his. Lips locked together he tasted the faint remains of her sweet drink on her tongue like an aphrodisiac. With both hands gripping her cute little butt, he hoisted her up and over his stomach ready to impale her, she guided him in and leaned back a little, looking him in the eyes but unseeing. The pool water had washed away her natural lubricant so entering her was a little difficult. He pushed into her a little then drew back, she closed her eyes in preparation, and he pulled her down onto him, making her cry out. The friction was short-lived as he pressed her down again and her arousal coated him. She encircled his neck tightly with her arms, squashing her slippery tits against his chest, the water around their waists splashing manically with the motion of their bodies. Glistening and slick, her hands were all over him, unable to get enough. She hooked both her legs around his back and let him manoeuvre her, weightless in the water.
He ground her down onto him harder and faster losing himself in the rhythm, building the pressure of his climax. Rin arched back, spiralling into the oblivion of pleasure. Her pulsing depths triggered his release and pulling her against his body, he drove into her hard and deep until he reached his zenith.
Still panting Jensen lifted her off of him and sank down to his shoulders in the warm water. Rin lay back and floated. Her scarlet hair swishing out like a cloud of red smoke around her, framing the pale distention of her floating bosom. She stared up through the ceiling windows lost in thought.
Jenson watched her shining breasts bobbling with the motion of the water. She was still heaving in breaths, it was hypnotic to him.
“Hey, Karina…” He said quietly still enraptured by her chest. Rin sat up and looked at him with peaceful eyes.
“I have never done this before, I’m not sure how to go about it…but, I wanted to ask you…”
He blinked a couple of times, feeling his mouth go dry. She looked at him questioningly and drifted closer.
“I want you to be my girlfriend.”
His stomach was in knots. There was a long second before Rin spoke.
“You want me to be your girlfriend?”
Her eyebrows had shot up in surprise. Jensen was relieved she reacted this way instead of negatively, but he wasn’t out of the woods yet. He located her hand underwater and brought her forward so they were face to face.
“Yes… I’ve never felt like this before, all I can think about is you, you’re in my head, you're in my heart, I want more than just an occasional date. I want you.”
Well it was all out there now, jeez I hadn’t meant to say that much.
Rin was still looking shocked, her mouth opened, but no words followed. She looked into his eyes as if searching for the answer but Jensen couldn’t stand there waiting any longer. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. At first she remained still and in shock, but she came to life as Jensen pushed his tongue into her mouth and she kissed him back readily. He dared not stop in case her answer was no but she was still kissing him and she had moved her hands to his waist, he remained hopeful. He pulled her close but drew back from her lips.
“Rin, please give me an answer?”
He looked imploringly into her eyes and waited, holding her body against his. She blinked slowly before replying.
“Yes, I will be your girlfriend Jensen,” she replied with a shy smile. Jensen’s smile was brighter than the sun.
“Well thank fuck for that!” he cried lifting her to his height and cuddled her in triumph.
They spent another hour in the pool celebrating their new status with the appreciation of each other’s bodies, before a damp dash to their room where the celebration continued.
Tomorrow would be just another business day, in the city of romance.
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Authors Note
I hope you have enjoyed this book? Here is a sneaky peek at the next installment.
Paris had been epic, Jensen had meant to show Rin the true magic and romanc
e of the city, but as it turned out, they had hardly left their hotel room. They did see the Eiffel tower and eat in a fabulous restaurant, but that was only because their business meeting had forced them to put clothes on and actually leave their sordid love nest.
When they had begrudgingly returned to England and back to reality, Rin had enjoyed the new respect from the board of directors. Her ability in dealing with difficult clients reminding them how she had earned their late founder's trust and respect in the first place.
Anaise had not eased up and if anything had grown colder against Rin's successes, but Rin had given up worrying about her petty efforts to upturn her. She was too engrossed in the exciting haze of a new relationship.
In the weeks since returning, Jensen had readied his studio and begun to paint, his new PA had secured a portion of his New York art collection to display in the gallery section of his studio.
Everything was going swimmingly, until Rin decided it was time to bring him home to meet the parents.
About the Author
Valentina is a small-town girl with big ideas and a lust for well cut men. She found writing to explore all the possibilities a fevered mind can offer, with any variety of man she can think up.
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Table of Contents
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Chapter 1J
Chapter 2I
Chapter 3J
Chapter 4T
Chapter 5J
Chapter 6R
Chapter 7J
Chapter 8R
Chapter 9J
Chapter 10S
Chapter 11T
Chapter 12T
Authors NoteI
About
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