Chapter 16

Sixteen

Elena

“Don’t tease me like that!”

Cory’s hungry gaze never looked away as he followed my lead—our clothes in two heaps beside the pool. I closed the distance between us and wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling his arousal pressing gently against me. Our lips collided in a passionate kiss as Cory’s hands squeezed my ass cheeks.

“Time to get wetter,” he smirked, stepping back until we both fell into the water.

As we plunged into the crystal-clear pool, the cool water enveloped us in a refreshing embrace. I instinctively wrapped my legs around Cory's waist to be closer to him. His strong arms encircled me, holding me gently as he gracefully moved through the water, his feet gliding effortlessly across the bottom of the pool.

At that moment, surrounded by the serene beauty of the pool and lost in each other's embrace, time seemed to stand still. All that mattered was being here with Cory, savoring our time together. "I just want to feel you inside me," I whispered breathlessly. "I want to remember every second of this."

With eager anticipation, my heart thudded against my chest as Cory positioned himself between my legs. Underneath the water's surface, our hips aligned perfectly, sending sparks of electricity coursing through me. His lips pressed against my pulse point, igniting a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.

As his fingers gently parted my folds, every nerve in my body seemed to come alive. "Oh, yes," I gasped, urging him closer. With each movement, he stoked the flames of desire that burned within me, and I could feel myself yearning for him to fill me completely. “The steps. Go sit on the steps so I can sit on your lap,” I pleaded.

As Cory made his way through the cool, waist-high water, his chest hair swirled and tickled against my nipples, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body. When we reached the pool’s steps, we pressed ourselves tightly together, unable to resist the magnetic pull between us.

My desire burned fiercely, too strong to be denied any longer. Slowly, my hips started to sway in a rhythmic motion against his, my body quivering with anticipation.

I looked down at his thick, throbbing cock as it moved in and out of me, its powerful presence sending waves of pleasure through my entire being. Every thrust brought us closer to ecstasy, the intensity building with each passing moment. I couldn't resist any longer.

"Come on, Elena. You're almost there,” he begged.

I clung tightly to his neck, using it as support as I shifted my weight and adjusted my position. The intensity of our movements sent shivers of exhilaration coursing through my body.

"What about you?" I whispered, feeling Cory pulsing within me. His hooded eyes gave away his desire as I began to ride him up and down with more vigor, seeking the ultimate release we both craved.

Our gasps echoed off the water, blending with the gentle lapping against the sides of the pool. The underwater lights cast a dreamy glow, illuminating our intertwined bodies, moving in a fluid dance of desire beneath the rippling surface.

Tonight, this was our secret haven, where we could abandon ourselves entirely to each other, the years between us melting away. As we moved in perfect harmony, lost in the euphoria of sensation, I knew that this was where I truly belonged—in Cory's arms, consumed by his love and lust for me as we climaxed together.

Soon, I felt Cory's strong arms wrap around me and a plush towel being draped over my chilled body. He carefully carried me inside, taking us to a luxurious bedroom suite just a short distance from the pool. He laid me down on a massive bed, its soft sheets and duvet offering immediate comfort.

As soon as my head hit the pillow, exhaustion swept over me, pulling me into a hazy, dreamlike state. A part of me refused to let go of the sensation of Cory’s touch, while another gave in to my weariness.

In the soft moonlight, Cory’s gaze was intense, burning with a desire that sent shivers cascading down my spine all over again. Without a word, he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a kiss so gentle, it felt like a whispered promise.

Time seemed to blur as the night continued. His hands trailed over me, exploring, re-learning, cherishing every inch of me with a patience that made my breath catch. It wasn’t hurried; it was deliberate, a dance of longing and rediscovery. Cory’s mouth found the curve of my neck, his breath warm against my skin, and I melted into him, my hands tangling in his hair as if they’d never forgotten the feel of it.

Each touch felt like a confession, unspoken words filling the space between us. The weight of the years apart seemed to dissolve, replaced by a raw, unguarded connection that felt familiar and thrillingly new.

The night found us entwined, the moonlight streaming through the windows, softly illuminating our skin. His voice was a low murmur against my ear, fragments of words I couldn’t quite make out but felt deep in my soul. It was more than physical—it was emotional, a weaving together of all the pieces of us that had been broken and scattered over time.

In the semi-darkness, I whispered his name, my voice trembling. He stilled, his forehead pressing gently against mine.

“I’m trying to make up for lost time. I’ve always loved you, Elena,” he said, his tone filled with a vulnerability that made my heart ache.

When I awoke to full consciousness, the sunlight was beginning to filter through the curtains. My skin was warm, my heart was racing, and my breath was uneven. I lay there for a while, tangled in the sheets, wondering if any of it had been real. But as my eyes adjusted to the light, I realized I wasn’t alone in the bed. Cory was there, and the faint sound of his breathing comforted me.

I snuggled closer and whispered, “I love you, Cory,” before falling back to sleep.