thick, ebony hair.
I can’t express enough to him what relief and happiness I feel to be embraced by his touch. The expedition to physically arrive here was a journey in self-discovery. I unveiled to myself the loyalty I feel to Adrian.
It’s undeniable, and I was fooling myself to think I could separate from my counterpart, my parallel of passion. I believe our love is the most honest part of each of us.
My legs wrap tighter around his hips, my heels bearing heavily against his iron-hard ass as he shamelessly bounces me up and down.
Water swooshes around us, and the momentum of his cock sliding in and out of me propels the ecstasy front and center. It crosses the finish line, winning against my self-control.
Adrian buries his head against my neck as his hands clamp down on my hips. He spills deep inside of me, the ecstasy now taking its victory lap.
Adrian
After Victoria and I consummate our reunion, I find my trunks and pull them back on.
“Wait here. I’m going to get a towel for you to dry off with and one for you to stand behind, so you can dress.”
I climb out of the pool and grab two beach towels from a table. Juice Box has rounded up her bra and panties and carefully climbs up the stairs to exit the pool, all while I hold a towel to block the view of her exquisite nakedness.
Shivering, she dries off as I look toward the house and back at her.
“You’re adorable when you’re nervous and territorial,” she says with a giggle.
“There is only one of you, yet there are eight testosterone driven males on this property.”
“OK, but only one of them gets to touch me.”
“True, but my team is too valuable to blind, so I can’t stop their wandering eyes.”
She giggles again, and I’m not finding this as funny as she is. I’m dead serious that I don’t want the guys viewing any of her fine assets.
After I’ve been given an amazing view of her nakedness once more, she buttons up the blue blouse she wore to Arizona. Shit, she can’t put back on her soaked bra, so her nipples are saluting me.
“Wait here,” I order. Victoria has her long locks draped to the side of her shoulder as she towel dries them. I stride to the back door of my home, and once inside, I survey the area.
I find Boone and Chip in the kitchen, and I hear laughter coming from the game room. The guys are always outdoing each other in their real lives, so they’re likely trying to kick each other’s ass on the Xbox, too.
Going back outside, I wave for Victoria to come to me. She’s carrying her undergarments and heels and looks straight out of a teenage boy’s wet dream with her soaked hair, short shorts, and nipples protruding through her wet shirt.
Fuck yes. I’m definitely not done with her tonight.
“My bedroom is on the third floor and last door on the right. I will be up shortly.” I steal another kiss from her, and swat her ass, encouraging her to take it upstairs.
I never would’ve had my team here had I known Victoria was going to show up. They’ll never let me live this down. I stroll to the kitchen, noticing the suitcase sitting by the patio doors.
Boone and Chip shut up and stare at me.
“I’m guessing this is Victoria’s suitcase.”
“Yes, sir,” Boone says before a broad grin spreads from his clever smirk, and I know how to get rid of it.
“The pool now needs a chlorine treatment.” After a few seconds, my words resonate with him.
“Gross, and I guess you’re welcome. Hell, she’s been here a whole five minutes, you slut.”
Chip snickers and takes a swig from his beer bottle.
“Actually more like twenty. I guess I owe you a thank you for getting her here safely.”
“Yeah, no problem, and I’ll get right on that pool treatment, your Royal Highness.”
“Thanks.” My smirk descends as I recall my concerns over the guys being here.
“I wasn’t expecting Victoria, so I expect all of you to be on your best behavior.”
“Please, she’s a tough cop. We talked about it