Dylan: Ex-Bad Boy: An Ex-Club Romance by Stevens Camilla

Dylan: Ex-Bad Boy: An Ex-Club Romance by Stevens Camilla

Author:Stevens, Camilla
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-09T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Five

Vanessa

My senses are filled with Dylan. It’s overpowering, blocking out even the feel of the warm, sensual water, and the chlorine in the air…and all my inhibitions.

Maybe there is something to be said for being daring.

He pulls away and grins down at me. “Let’s say we take this inside.”

“Is that your way of asking permission to fuck me?”

He grins. “Do I even need to ask?”

“It would be the gentlemanly thing to do.”

He presses in closer to me. “Whatever gave you the idea that I’m a gentleman, Vanessa? I’d fuck you right here and now, except I’ve had pool sex and…let’s just say, it would be a shame to waste that body of yours in less than perfect conditions.”

Why does that not surprise me?

“I think—”

His mouth silences me, but he doesn’t stop there. The same hands that worked their magic before, making me succumb to him enough to slip half-naked into the pool, now grab my legs and bring them up around his waist. This has me pressed even closer into him. My legs are spread open so that my clit rests right against the hard ridge of his thick, swollen cock. The underwear is so water soaked it might as well not exist for how thin it is. I moan with pleasure as it’s stimulated for the second time tonight.

Dylan seems to take this as his permission to guide me toward the stairs and carry me out, my body still clinging to his.

Okay then…

Even in the balmy Caribbean air, I feel the chill of the slightest breeze hit my skin, giving me goosebumps. Or maybe that’s just an effect of the man my body is pressed up against. Considering how hard that body is, I shouldn’t be surprised when Dylan is able to carry me out of the pool and into his villa. The layout of his is just like mine, and I can sense him taking me to the bedroom.

Once there, he finally releases me, and I slide down his wet body, enjoying the feel of every hard, rippling surface.

The room is lit by the full moon glowing through the gauzy curtains, giving the atmosphere an almost magical feel.

“Lie down,” Dylan orders.

I sit on the edge of the bed and begin crawling back toward the headboard. Before I can, he’s on his knees, dragging me back toward the edge by the calf of my left leg.

“Not so fast, sweetheart.”

I know what’s coming and feel my body threaten to convulse before he even lays another hand on me. If his mouth is as proficient as his fingers were earlier, I may not last long enough to get to the finale.

I stare up at the ceiling, watching my breasts, still covered in a bra, rise and fall in my periphery. Somewhere down below, Dylan’s fingers creep up to my underwear yet again, yanking them down my legs without hesitation.

I inhale sharply, as the cool air of the room clashes with the warm wetness that’s just been exposed. The intensity grows



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