At Kevin's Mercy 2: Reclaimed

7. A spa day part 2.

The sun had done a great job warming me up again.
Kevin had given me some magazines, and I was now lying on my stomach going through them one by one as I let the sun kiss my skin.
My legs playfully moving up and down in the air while I was reading in peace.
It was rare for Kevin to let me outside and I really hoped this would mean I could go out more.
Even if it was just the backyard, I really enjoyed being out of the house and in the sun.

Kevin's shirt and shorts were drying over a chair at the grass after our little splash game in the pool.
He was now lounging in his boxers on the sunbed next to me and slurping away at his smoothie while he just watched me.
I knew he was looking at me, there was no need to look to confirm it.
But the few times I did raze my eyes half way up to see what he was up to, I saw his dreamy gaze, he seemed in deep thought about something.
He looked content though, which is a good thing.
A happy and content Kevin doesn't hurt me, he only makes me feel good.

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Kevin's pov

Just look at those perfect curves lying there.
Two perfect dunes that form her ass, the valley of her lower back, the roundings of her tits while they rest on the towel she lying on.
Everything about her is perfect.
I love the smile she's wearing today, it's been so long since I last saw it.
Of course she's been happy and even smiling on occasion the past months, but this smile...
This is the one she showed me when we first met, the one that told me she was perfect for me.
She should smile more like this.

I still remember her sitting at that gas station with that big backpack eating her sandwich.
That perfectly innocent and carefree smile, those eyes that only see the beauty of things.
I knew I had to have her at that moment.
The look on her face when she realized how far she still needed to walk for a motel, like a pouting toddler.
So cute.

But it gave me the perfect chance to get her away from the world and keep her to myself.
It still amazes me she got in my car so easily, she trusts people way too fast.
Even now she still does.
I know she doesn't like half of the things I do to her but she still trusts me to take care of her.
Those big begging eyes... they makes me wanna ruin her just so she cuddles up to me to comfort her afterwards.

She's getting more comfortable every day.
It was a pleasant surprise earlier today she felt bold enough to splash water at me.
That was the first time she initiated a playful game, normally she waits for me to make a move with everything, too scared I might punish her for something.
She must really think she's not getting in trouble today.
So sweet, my baby really believes everything I tell her, just like she should.

A satisfied and content feeling washed over me while I watched her legs swing back and forth in the air.
I wish she was as carefree like this all the time, but that takes time and I know I need to be patient with her.

Just like I need to be patient now.
I don't think she realizes how many times this morning I was already tempted to bend her over and fuck her brains out.
The way that ass twirls as she walks around, and on top of that she's been naked almost the entire day.
I just can't get enough of how everything bounces the way it should when she moves.

While I took another sip from my drink I my eyes wandered to the pergola.
Felix and Emile really did me a solid one helping me set that thing up.
It kinda was a last minute job, but when I saw this one on display at the shop I knew it would be icing on the cake.
And thanks to both of them setting up the pool wasn't as much trouble as it would have been if I had to do it alone.

This house was always just a vacation house to me, so I never really bothered with much of more finer details.
A house you only rarely use doesn't need to be thought out to perfection.
But now, with this backyard, it was.