Four Week Fiance (Four Week Fiance #1)(42)

“Sucker.” She grinned as she saw me still swimming to the buoy and I was just about to answer when she put her head back down so she could front crawl as quickly as possible back to shore. I laughed as I flipped and I started to do the breaststroke as I made my way back. I could keep my head above water and continue to watch her as I swam. I found myself catching up to her quickly and I knew I could either let her win or take over. A part of me wanted to win so that I could watch her huffing and puffing and fuming about how I’d cheated, but I didn’t. It didn’t feel important to win this. Not now. Not with everything I had planned. I’d be winning plenty pretty soon. I might as well give her this. I slowed down my pace and watched as she made it to the shore and jumped up in excitement, a huge smile on her face as she jumped up and down. My loins froze and my cock swelled as I watched her breasts bouncing up and down. Damn, she was sexy.


“I beat you.” She squealed at me as I swam up to her. She immediately stopped jumping and made her way back farther into the water as she became self-conscious.

“You cheated,” I said with a half-smile, finding it hard to ignore the feelings of want that were coursing through my body as she swam over to me.

“No, I didn’t.” She giggled. “I beat you fair and square. You just suck.”

“I’ll show you who sucks,” I said, frowning at her. “Let’s race again.”

“No,” she said, her eyes bright as she licked her lips. “I already won.”

“Then beat me again,” I said directly to her lips as I stared at the tip of her tongue. My cock twitched as I watched her tongue darting back and forth. I could already feel her tongue on me, licking up and down my shaft before she sucked on my balls. I groaned as I grew harder.

“What did you say?” She frowned and her eyes narrowed as she looked at me.

“I said, beat me again.” I moved closer to her and touched her lips softly.

“I’m too tired to race again.” She shook her head and some sprinkles of water fell from her face to mine.

“Then wrap your legs around me.” I grabbed her hands and pulled her up against me.

“TJ.” She gasped as her breasts crushed against my chest.

“Wrap your legs around me,” I said, knowing that I would pick them up and guide them around my waist if she didn’t.

“What are you doing?” she said as she complied. I felt her legs wrap around my waist and I held her closer to me. I pulled her down slightly so that she could feel my hardness pushing into her. I wanted her to feel what she was doing to me. How hard she had made me. I wanted her to know just how patient I was being for her.

“TJ,” she moaned. “What are you going to do?” Her lips trembled as my hands ran up and down her back.

“I’m not going to f*ck you,” I said as my fingers slid down between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth and kissing her hard. She kissed me back hard, her breathing labored, and I could feel her heart racing next to mine. She kissed me with abandon, no longer trying to pretend that she didn’t want this as well. I rubbed my fingers against her clit and she moaned against my lips. Her legs shifted and I slid two fingers inside of her and then sucked on her tongue. Each time I pulled my fingers out of her, I sucked on her tongue harder and I could feel her body shaking next to me. Her * was tight and my cock was jealous that my fingers were getting all of the action. She moved her ass back and forth as my fingers entered her. I could feel that she was close to orgasm as her * lips tightened on me.

“TJ,” she cried out as I felt a warm gush on my fingers as she clenched for a few seconds and then her body grew more relaxed against me. I kissed her hard for a few more seconds and then pulled away slightly. Her eyes looked up at me lazily and full of lust. My heart expanded for a few seconds as she looked up at me with trust.

“Enjoyed yourself?” I said with a smirk and I could see her blushing slightly.

“I, uh,…” She looked at my lips and paused.

“Congrats.” I winked at her.

“Congrats for what?”

“For winning the race,” I said. “That was your prize.” I lifted my fingers out of the water and sucked them slowly. Even though they were wet from the water, I still thought I could taste her juices. Though that might have been wishful thinking. “And this is my prize,” I said as I continued to suck my fingers. Her eyes widened and I could see the shock on her face as she watched me.

“You’re disgusting,” she said, and I could see her watching me diligently.

“What can I say? You taste good.” I licked my lips and then sucked on my lower lip for a few seconds. “I wish you could taste yourself,” I drawled. “But maybe next time.”

“There will be no next time.” She blushed, though she didn’t move away.

“Oh, there will be a next time.” I laughed and reached out and grabbed her breast and played with her nipple. “Only next time, we’ll both be coming.”

“I didn’t come,” she said and looked away. I could tell she was embarrassed. Though I wanted to tell her not to be. I wanted to tell her that she would have a lot more intense situations to be embarrassed about if she continued to go down this road with me.

“Okay,” I said and I shrugged. “Let’s go back to shore,” I said. “The others will be wondering what happened to us.”