His Unwanted Bride ~Editing~

Chapter Fifty Two: Tabitha

~*~ Warning, adult content in this chapter ~*~

He lowered me back down onto my feet and took a step backward.

Teasingly, he removed his tshirt and tossed it onto the bed. He then removed his pajama bottoms, standing before me in only his boxers.

Getting a wicked idea I stepped forward and dropped to my knees in front of him. I pushed him back slightly so he was leaning against the bed. I kissed him playfully against the outside of his boxers making him groan.

I pulled his boxers down and flicked my tongue against the tip before swirling around it. I thrust my head downward against him, sliding him into my throat. I pulled back ever so slowly, before thrusting down quickly again.

I slowly pulled him out of my mouth and stood to kiss him. "I just thought I should show you a bit of what you're getting tonight if you're good," I teased.

"Maybe I should do the same," he growled playfully.

He unzipped my bathing suit and pulled it down to my calves. He spun me around as I stepped out of it. He pulled my back against him, grinding against my ass as he kissed my neck. One hand roamed my chest, massaging, teasing as the other slid between my legs.

He rubbed against the sensitive little bundle of nerves causing a soft sigh to tumble from my lips. Then he lifted up my leg so it rested on his forearm as he slid two fingers into me. He pumped them in and out as he massaged my clit with his thumb.

He swallowed my moans as his lips crashed to mine. I felt pleasure building in my body as I shook. "Cum for me," he commanded, making me melt. His lips hungrily met mine again, as he pushed me over the edge.

I whimpered against his lips as he cradled me in his arms and carried me into the bathroom. He set me down on the counter and pulled the wetsuit from my legs. He slowly spread my legs and I closed my eyes knowing I was still sensitive, but I trusted him. He took a wash cloth covered with warm water and cleaned the remnants of my orgasm, massaging gently with the washcloth.

I jumped a little grabbing his arm as he neared a sensitive spot. He chuckled and kissed me as he finished wiping me down. "As much as I want to take full advantage of you having your legs spread for me, we are needed elsewhere," he groaned.

I slid off of the counter and put my bathing suit back on. He went to the bedroom and did the same.

When we emerged from the bedroom, Clarissa was laying on the couch curled up with her book. "Just one more page please!" She exclaimed without looking up.

"Alright, sweetie," I smiled walking over to the edge of the pool. I slowly climbed in, letting the water rush up my body. It felt amazing.

A few moments late I felt Alex behind me. Before I knew what happened, he'd picked me up and tossed me into the water.