Don't let me go

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Adele's Pov:

We climbed the stairs and entered the cabin. It was all wood inside but very modern at the same time.

Simon led me into a small room where there was just a little bed, and told me to put on a swimsuit. I hadn't brought anything because I thought we would only be out for the day, but apparently he was the one who brought me makeup, clothes, bags, shoes and everything I might need in these days.

In the closet I found a black one-piece tight swimsuit, it curved my waist perfectly, it made me look sexier than ever, perfect for my Simon.

I left the room and started looking for the swimming pool; the truth is that this cabin is much bigger than it appears, it took me ages to look for the pool.

I finally found the pool, and it was in a conservatory enclosed by lots of glass windows.
Simon was right there relaxing in the water with his eyes closed and his head resting on a headrest at the edge of the pool.
He was wearing dark blue shorts.

I smiled and finally stepped into the water, much to my surprise it was warm.
There was no doubt that Simon was relaxing in fact.

When I put the other foot in as well, Simon noticed my presence and started swimming in my direction, he stood up and joined me on the pool steps.

"You look very sexy in this swimsuit," he said biting my soft earlobe.

"No one had any doubt that if you had chosen my swimsuit, you would have chosen something particularly attractive to your eye. Don't you think?"

"Good guess, my love," he turned a mischievous smile on me and put his hands on my waist.

"Fuck Simon!" I exclaimed aloud "pull those cold hands away" despite the water being warm, his hands now became cold again.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby" he chuckled and I gently slapped his muscular chest.

"Sure, of course, you're sorry" I said and he laughed.

"If you keep laughing I'll throw you in the water and drown you," I exclaimed and he immediately stopped with his big laugh.

"come on in with me" he said.

"Good thing the water is hot," I said and entered the pool entirely.

"That's not the only thing that's hot I see."

I laughed slightly.

At some point he hugged me tightly to his body and started kissing my lips passionately.
His tongue danced with mine as if their lives depended on it, his hands traveled up and down my back and I let out sighs without interrupting the moment.
Our mouths alternated slow and passionate kisses with some more frantic and fiery ones.

His hand moved to my shoulder pad as he broke the kiss, he looked at me and asked for permission, without delay I nodded and he proceeded to lower my swimming costume strap.
The first then the second and suddenly I found myself with my breasts exposed; Simon was doing everything very slowly, there was no hurry, we had all the time in the world and no one was running after us.
He let out a sigh against my wet, warm skin and lightly ran his lips over it.
His warm breath made me very horny, I missed having him so close to my body, skin to skin.

He started to give me kisses and occasionally pinched my skin with small bites: nothing painful, just pleasant.
Those gestures were accompanied by sweet words and the occasional dirty word that only he could say to me.
His lips make room for his tongue, which used to dance in my mouth, but now it danced between my breasts.

His sighs mixed with my moans, which didn't take long to arrive.
His mouth took possession of my nipples and began to suck them with extreme determination, he bit them and played with them as he wanted, making them erect to the maximum point.

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