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I’ve never been a fan of sex in the water but I’d be down to try this 👀
Smut and Dom!Bob below the cut ✂️.
“Fireworks will be starting any minute,” Bradley says as he hoists himself out of the pool, “let me see if I can figure out how to turn off the pool lights quick.”
“Check the list the host left,” Jake replies, sighing when Bradley looks at him confused, “the list that was taped to the door when we checked in? Never mind, I’ll just come with you.”
“Scary to think that man flies multi-million dollar jets,” Bob murmurs at your side, making you laugh.
It had been a beautiful, sunshine-filled 4th of July at a beach house the group had rented. The night air was thick; hot and sticky from humidity so watching the firework show from the pool was an easy decision.
The lights flicker off a moment later, leaving the only visibility from the light of the moon. Jake and Bradley return with the first flash of light.
You and Bob both turn to watch and as you set your drink on the edge of the pool, Bob comes up behind you, sliding his arms around your bare waist.
The brush of his pruny fingers has you shivering. “Cold?” He murmurs against your ear.
Smile as you shake your head. He knows you’re not; the water isn’t much cooler than the warm air.
“Oh I love those,” Natasha says from behind you on the other side of the pool, slightly inebriated like everyone else, “they look like weeping willows.”
Javy says something in response but you can’t focus on anything other than Bob’s fingertips dipping into the front of your bottoms to pull you back.
A shuddery breath leaves you when his hard on touches your ass.
“Been fighting this all day,” he rasps against your neck, rutting against you now with purpose, “couldn’t hardly look at you wearing this,” his fingers pull at the strings holding your bottoms together until the material slips to the side.
“Sorry?” You breathe as his fingers slide down to toy with your clit.
“No you’re not,” he chuckles darkly, “you know this one is my favorite. That’s why you wore it, wanted to tease me all day.”
“I didn’t,” you lie, turning your head to look up at him with faux-innocence, “I swear.”
Teasing him was 100% your intention while packing.
The noise from the fireworks covers your gasp as he pinches your clit before moving his hand away, much to your dismay, “Don’t lie to me,” he murmurs lowly, making you shiver, “You know what I do to little girls that lie.”
Your pussy pulses with need. You know exactly what he does.
“You wouldn’t,” you say, biting your lip.
His hands slide down to grip your bare cheeks before squeezing tightly, “you know I would,” he breathes, “there’d be no way you could wear another one of your little bikinis again this weekend without everyone knowing what a naughty girl you are.”
You shiver in response.
“Seems you like that idea a little too much though. We’ll save that for when we get home,” he decides after a minute, letting go of you completely to fumble with the ties of his swim trunks before guiding his cock to your entrance, “but for right now, I’m gonna use this needy pussy.”
“Yes,” you sigh as he pushes inside you, biting your lip at the stretch.
“Nu-huh,” he smirks against your neck, neck the sensitive skin, “you don’t get to cum.”
Your answering whimper is covered by the explosion across the sky with answering ‘oohs and ahhs’ behind you.
His hips pump into you at a brutal pace and your nails feel like they’re bending with how he’s your gripping the cement wall; surprised at how close you’re getting even with no clit stimulation.
“Bobby, baby,” you whine, reaching under the water to find his arm, needing an anchor, “I’m getting close.”
The sky is begins flashing like a strobe light, signaling the end of the show is near.
He ignores your warning and releases the hold on your hip to tap your clit in time with his scolding, “I. Said. No.”
“Oh!” You cry as the pleasure consumes you. The rhythmic contracting of your pussy on Bob’s cock pulls him over the edge a rough groan; your friends behind you still none the wiser.
“You’re in for it now,” he chuckles breathlessly as he reties your bottoms, “just you wait ‘til we get inside.”