Riley’s hips buck, and I tighten my other hand around her waist to hold her steady as I start to slowly pump my finger inside her.
“If we weren’t in a pool right now, I would be burying my face in your sweet little pussy,” I murmur in her ear.
Riley whimpers as she angles her hips.
I know she wants more, but I’m not going to give her what she wants just yet. I think my wife needs reminding who’s really in charge here.
I pull my finger free and slowly run it along her slit until I brush over her clit.
She lets out a cry as her hips buck, and I chuckle under my breath.
“So sensitive.” I circle her clit with my finger.
“Kieran…” Her head falls back on her shoulders.
I lean in and run my tongue along the column of her neck as I continue to move between rubbing her clit and sinking my finger inside her.
“More,” she begs.
I’m so damn desperate to make her come that I do as she asks and sink another finger inside her.
“Oh, god…”
I curl my fingers.
“I-it’s too much—” Her words turn into a loud cry of pleasure as I brush against her inner walls.
“You can take it.” I press my thumb down against her clit at the same time. “Come for me, Riley.”
Riley buries her face in my neck, and I release my hand from around her waist and sink it into her hair, holding her against me as I bring her to the edge.
Her thighs are trembling around my waist, and I know she’s seconds away from climaxing. Just the thought of it has me grinding my hips against her, needing some form of friction to try to ease the ache.
I pump my fingers faster as if I was fucking her with my cock.
A groan escapes me as her pussy clenches around my fingers when she finally climaxes.
I pull on her hair so that she arches her neck, and I quickly kiss her to silence her cries.
We might be on the roof, but the last thing I want is to get caught by the night security with a rock-hard cock and my fingers inside Riley’s pussy.
“Are they usually this intense?” I smirk as I slowly slide my fingers free.
Riley’s cheeks flush as she does everything to avoid my gaze, but I take her chin in my hand and force her to look at me.
“Answer the question.”
“Why? Because your ego isn’t already big enough?”
“You tell me.” I take her hand, guiding it between us so she can feel just how big I am.
I watch with a smug sense of satisfaction as Riley’s eyes glaze over while I guide her hand up and down my cock.
Granted, she’s stroking me over my shorts, but the contact has me hissing through my teeth.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you.” I take her into my arms and wade us back through the water toward the shallow end of the pool.
“Should we go to the room?”