her breasts was enough to drive her mad. Finally she decided he had already seen her naked, so he could deal with seeing her in a bikini. If he was repulsed, so be it. Ripping the t-shirt off, she sighed at the feel of air on her sweaty skin. She stepped to the edge of the boat.
“How is the water?” She asked.
He looked up at her and the look on his face made her squirm. She wasn't sure if he was disgusted or appreciative; he guarded his expression quickly. “The water feels great. Nice and cold. I bet you are burning up.”
An image flashed through her mind. She could see him standing over her, running an ice cube over her breasts and licking the water that came off. She turned to climb down the ladder into the water. He swam closer. Her foot touched the last rung and she went to push off and found herself in his arms. She squeaked nervously. He simply cradled her in his arms. “You looked like you were going to fall,” he said matter of factly.
She pushed out of his arms. “Thanks, but I was okay.” She ducked under the water and found him watching her when she came back up.
“Has anyone ever told you that you are absolutely enchanting, Sasha?” He slowly swam in a circle around her.
She laughed. “Me? Enchanting? Maybe after the spell went bad.” She swam a little further away from him.
He smiled. “Never. I think the spell went just right.” He swam closer. She went on her back and swam out a little further. He kept on coming. She stopped quickly.
“Are you trying to seduce me?” Her pulse thundered in her ears.
“Why? If I was, would it be working?” He was very close now, still swimming in a circle around her. A frisson of desire pooled in her core.
She laughed. “No one wants to seduce me, so I guess you aren't.”
He stopped swimming and allowed himself to float in place. “Why doesn't anyone want to seduce you?”
She sighed and smiled sadly. “I'm too chubby and plain. Only boyfriend I ever had turned gay.” She dunked underwater, hiding the frustrated tears coming out of her eyes. When she surfaced, she realized he was way too close. She wiped water out of her face.
He looked at her solemnly. “I can promise, there is nothing plain about you, and I definitely wouldn't call you chubby.” Then his eyes went darker, if that was possible, and he licked his lips. “In fact,” he continued. “I'd love to show you just how desirable you are.”
Her pulse went incredibly fast. I don't think my heart is supposed to go this fast... She tried to laugh nonchalantly. “Oh please, you're just saying that because I'm available and barely dressed.” She turned to swim off and he caught her ankle in his hand, pulling her back quickly. Her back was against his chest and her bottom was snug against a very erect penis. She flushed hot and felt a throb deep in her core. He let her go and swam in the other direction.
“It's not just because you are available. I've wanted to make love to you since I first saw you.” He dove underwater and swam around to the other side of the boat, giving her a few moments to regroup. Her nipples were hard and heat was pulsing through her core. He was dangerously charming. Things could get crazy fast. She swam back to the boat and climbed to the deck, laying out on a towel to dry and get some sun.
She was dozing when ice cold drops showered over her. He stood over her, grinning. “Oh sorry, did I get you wet?”
She swallowed. “Yeah, soaking wet.” Two could play this game. The smile left his face and he coughed. She rolled over to her stomach with a smile. She started to doze again, startling awake when she felt something on her feet. He was gently stroking the arch of her foot with his thumb.
“You may want to put some more sunscreen on before you toast. Are you hungry?” Her stomach grumbled. She realized she hadn't eaten since yesterday and was famished.
She rolled over. “I'm starved.” She quickly pulled the t-shirt back over her head while he