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sight of him completely nude and already half-hard making my mouth water. “We’re going swimming.”
    I took his hand and let him untie and slip the robe from my shoulders, leaving it puddled on the patio as we approached the infinity pool. I expected the water to be cold but it was only slightly cooler than a warm bath as I stepped in, following Rob’s lead. He pulled me to him, both of us naked, but it didn’t matter. There were no neighbors who could see us. We were alone.
    “It’s like a dream. Did you ever think you would live in a place like this?” I mused, looking up at the palace he called a house. It was more like a French Chateau, complete with its own moat. Off in the distance, the ocean shimmered, kissed by moonlight.
    “No.” He fitted my body to his as we floated deeper into the pool. “But I never thought I’d find a girl like you either. So I guess some dreams really do come true.”
    His words, his body, they all made me forget. I didn’t care about anything but him and how he made me feel, our mouths meeting, limbs entwined. I had never felt this way about a man and knew, if something happened and things didn’t work out between us, I never would again.
    His hands roamed over me under the water. It made my nipples harden against his chest as he pulled me in for a long er, deep kiss. His tongue lashed at mine and I gasped when he grabbed my hips, sliding his hands around to my ass and lifting me. I was weightless in the water and wrapped my leg around his waist, feeling the thick throb of him trapped between us.
    “I want you,” I whispered against the fullness of hi s lips. “I want you in my mouth.”
    He smiled—I felt it more than saw it—slowly grindi ng his hips into me, teasing me, his length rubbing against my belly.
    “Me first.”
    I squealed when he lifted me out of the water, setting me on the edge of the pool. He grinned, so mischievous, dark eyes dancing as he looked up at me, water sheeting down my body and then slowly ebbing to drips that trembled off my nipples and ran in rivulets between my thighs. His gaze followed the water down, down, down, the look in his eyes darkening as it settled between my legs.
    “Mine,” he said.
    That one word made me shiver with anticipation.
    I didn’t protest. Instead, I spread my thighs for him, showing him what he wanted. He buried his wet face into my even wetter sex, fastening his mouth over my smooth, shaved mound. My clit throbbed against his tongue and I moaned when he slid two fingers slowly inside.
    I leaned back on my elbows, my eyes on his, feeling his tongue moving, first in circles, then back and forth, teasing me. His fingers twisted, curled inside me again and again, as if he could turn me inside out, and he was. My thighs quivered, taut, my toes curling, my whole body tense and waiting, wanting. I never wanted it to end. I wanted to stay right here, like this, teetering on a precipice.
    But he was too much for me. There was no way I could possibly hold out. The heat of his mouth, the lash of his tongue, the flicker and curl of his fingers twisting inside of me, sent me spiraling upward, soaring so high it made me dizzy.
    “Oh God!” I threw my head back, seeing the flash of a thousand stars as he sent me into orbit. My sex throbbed with release, my body arching all on its own, my hips grinding as Rob moaned too and buried his whole face between my legs. I cried out in pleasure, my hands going to his head, fingers slipping through his wet hair as I quivered on the edge of the pool.
    Then I was in the water, my legs over Rob’s shoulders, his mouth still fastened to my mound. I protested, twisted, trying to get away, but he held my hips, holding me at water level as he continued to lick and suck my clit. He was taking me there again. Again!
    “Rob!” I arched and climaxed again, so fast and furious it felt as if I was tearing apart, coming completely unglued. He held me tight in his arms, forcing my sex against his