there two delicate triangles that barely contained her full breasts and a bottom that sat high on her hips, accentuating the curve of her sun-kissed waist and the swell of her
r sides, imagining they w
nder's
locked, the sound of waves and distant laughter from the deck filtering through the op
thing growing shallow. Sh
fingers trailed slowly down her stomach, slipping under the thin white fabric of her bikini bottom. S
ce barely audible as her fingers found he
rt unbuttoned, that powerful chest on display. The way his dar
d softly, her hips rocking gently against her hand. She imagined his deep voice whispering her name, his
t right while her thumb worked her clit. The pleasure built quickly, sharp and urgent. She pictured
e sheets as her body tensed. The orgasm crashed over her in waves, leaving
ile on her face. After a few deep breaths, she cleaned up
l thing reacts as stron
. The infinity pool sparkled invitingly, seeming to merge with the ocean beyo
thought you'd fallen asleep or someth
g with natural confidence. She knew the tiny white bikini le
is powerfully built body was on full display - broad shoulders, defined chest, and the kind of abs that spoke of
Mia approached...
e tiny white bikini that hugged every curve. His jaw tightened visibly. He tried
l of victory blo
of the pool. The cool water lapped at her thighs as she
coming out rougher than usual. "Just coo
such a workaholic even on vacation. Put th
ch now. "I'm relaxing. See?" He gestured to the pool, but his eyes flicked to Mia ag
neck and between her breasts. "You look tense, Alexander. Vacatio
strained. "Easier said than done whe
stractions? Like what? The view? Beca
she looked directly at Alexander. "Yeah, the vi
little tighter. He finally looked at her fully,
water so he could see the back. The bottom was a cheek
sharply. "I
. You should see the one I'm wearing later tonight. Dad,
for composure. "You look... very nice, Mia. Just be ca
inst his when she reached for a floating drink tray. "I was hoping someone mi
hung in the a
hen lower, before he forced it back to her f
ble at sunscreen. I always miss spots. Dad's better
. "What do you say, Alexander? Would you mind rubbi
tween them was thick enough to cut with a knife. "We'll see," he said finally, hi
d swam away with strong, powerful st
piratorially. "Is it just me or is my dad acting
he's just not used to seeing me in a bikini. I've grow
ook incredible. If I had your
ng the perfect water. But Mia's attention kept drifting to Alexander
of the pool to catch his breath, Mia sw
mmer," she said soft
g and falling. He tried to keep his tone light. "Yea
right now, Alexander? Because from where I'm standing, you look lik
line of her neck, the swell of her breasts barely contain
a low warning. "You're p
aybe I like dangerous games. Espec
anger in it only barely restrained heat.
e whispered. "And
, "Hey, you two! Stop having secret conv
the wall again, but not before Mia caught the w
ent, staring up at the clear blue
had only j
was already strug
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