Four Week Fiance (Four Week Fiance #1)(40)

“You coming?” TJ said, shouting from the water as I stood there in my bra. “If you don’t get in here in twenty seconds, I’ll come and get you.”

“Come and get me, then,” I said giddily, already feeling like I was having an out-of-body experience. I froze as I saw him coming towards me, his body gloriously naked and drenched in water as he approached me. My jaw fell as I stared at his manhood: strong, thick, and majestic. I swallowed hard as he came closer and closer and I could feel my throat becoming drier and drier. I couldn’t move and I felt like a statue as he stopped in front of me, towering over me, his dark hair slick on his head as drops fell from his face onto my shoulders.

“I’m here,” he said and I felt his wet hand on my back, touching my bra strap.

“I’m ready,” I said softly and I felt him unclasping my bra. We both stood there in silence as my bra fell to the ground.

“Those are the words I’ve been waiting for,” he said with a smirk, his fingers lightly running across my collarbone and then down the valley between my breasts. I gasped as his fingers ran down to my stomach and played in my belly button before continuing down to my shorts. He didn’t even pause as he undid the button on my shorts and then slid the zipper down. I grabbed his hand then, feeling panicked at what I was about to do, and my finger accidentally grazed his hardness. I felt and heard his sharp intake of breath at my touch, and his fingers stilled.

“You’re never going to forget tonight, Mila,” he said as he whispered into my ear. “Now take off your panties and join me in the lake before I do something everyone on the lake will be talking about in the morning.” He took hold of my fingers lightly and brushed them against his cock again. This time the touch was deliberate and sensual, both of us knowing what we were doing. I took a hold of him and ran my fingers down the length of him, barely able to breathe and I could see his eyes darkening.


“Join me in the lake,” he said, his right hand reaching up to caress my right breast. His fingers were cold against my skin and I shivered slightly as he grabbed my breast and rubbed his palm against my nipple. I moaned involuntarily and he grunted, squeezing my breast even more tightly and pinching my nipple before stepping back and releasing his hold on me. “Join me in the lake. You can leave on your panties or take them off,” he said gruffly. “Whichever one you decide will let me know what you want to do next.”

“What about Barbie?” I said breathlessly.

“What about Troy?” he said and raised an eyebrow before shrugging and walking back into the lake slowly and confidently. I stood there for about ten seconds before I pulled my panties down and followed him into the water. It was freezing cold against my body and I yelped as I surged down into the water, letting it cover me completely, so that I could get acclimated to the cold water quicker. I felt his strong hands grabbing me and pulling me out of the water and his face looked down at me with a stern look.

“What are you doing, Mila?” he said with a frown as he held me.

“I was just getting my body adjusted to the temperature,” I said, glaring at him and then gasping as I felt his fingers sliding down my waist and in between my legs, rubbing me gently in my most private of spots.

“What are you doing?” I gasped, pushing against his shoulders as my breasts brushed against his chest.

“Checking to see if you were wearing any underwear,” he said, his fingers still lingering between my legs and rubbing on my clit.

“Well, you know the answer now,” I said, feeling turned on as I grabbed his arm and pulled it back.

“Yes, I do,” he said as he finally removed his fingers and then grabbed me around the waist and pulled me closer to him, so that my body was now pushed up against his as the water splashed over us.

“So now what?” I said, my voice squeaking as I felt his hardness moving against my stomach. I wasn’t even sure how he was still hard as I thought men grew flaccid in cold water.

“Now you tell me that you want me more than you want Troy,” he said, his hands falling to my ass and squeezing.

“No, you tell me you want me more than you want Barbie,” I said and I felt myself losing my balance and moving my legs up around his waist.

“Was there any ever any doubt?” he said as he bent down to kiss me. “Right now, I want to f*ck you more than I’ve ever wanted to f*ck anyone else before.”





Chapter Twelve

TJ

Damn! I knew from the look on Mila’s face that she didn’t appreciate my last words. She didn’t want to hear how badly I wanted to f*ck her. She didn’t want to hear how her bud had quivered against my fingers as I’d rubbed her. How I’d felt her releasing her juices against me even though we were in the water. Her breasts felt soft and hard as they pressed into my chest and her legs were wrapped around me tightly as if she were scared she was going to drown. Fuck. How badly I just wanted to drive my hardness into her and make her mine. It would be so easy. I was so close to her opening and she was ready for me. I could feel it in the way her * had been pulsing as I’d rubbed her clit. She wanted me inside of her, even if she didn’t know it. One shift of my body to the right, one movement of her right leg up just a little higher, and I’d be inside of her, making her mine.

But I knew that now was not the time to be playing with fire. Everything was too complicated. I needed to play it cool. Especially as Cody was here. He was going to be trouble and I didn’t know what to do. He was my best friend, but even his wishes couldn’t stop me from doing what I was going to do.