Chapter 330

Chapter 330
Alexander

I released her leg carefully, making sure she was steady before pulling her bikini back into place.
"You okay?" I asked, kissing her stomach.
"I can't feel my legs."
"Mission accomplished then."
She laughed weakly, her hand finding my hair. "That was..."
"Amazing? Incredible? The best orgasm of your life?"
"Cocky bastard."
"Confident. There's a difference." I kissed my way back up her body, taking my time. When I reached her mouth, I kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on my lips.
"God, Alex," she murmured when we broke apart.
Her breathing was ragged, her thighs still trembling slightly from the orgasm I'd just given her. The pool water lapped gently around us, moonlight casting silver patterns across her skin.
"More," she whispered, her hands sliding down my chest. "I need more."
I caught her wrists, holding them against my chest. "Rules are rules."
Her eyes widened. "What?"
I released her wrists, watching confusion flicker across her face. "We have to play again."
"You're kidding."
"Do I look like I'm kidding?"
She stared at me, processing. Then a slow smile spread across her face. "Fine. Next round. What's the game?"
I considered our options, my mind already calculating what would give me the best advantage. "Endurance test. See who can hold their breath longer underwater while the other tries to distract them."
"Distract how?"
"Any way we want. Touching, teasing, whatever it takes to make the other person surface first."
Her eyes darkened with interest. "And the winner?"
"Gets to do whatever they want. No limits."
She bit her lip, considering. "That's dangerous."
"That's the point." I moved closer, caging her against the pool edge. "Scared you'll lose?"
"Not even a little." She pushed against my chest. "But I go first. You're the one underwater."
"Ladies first."
"No way."
I laughed, backing away to give her space. "Fine. On three."
"Wait." She swam to the center of the pool, where the water was deeper. "Here. More room to work."
I followed, treading water beside her. "Ready?"
"Three, two, one."
I dove under, eyes open in the chlorinated water. Everything was blue and distorted, Olivia's legs kicking gently above me to stay afloat.
Then she dove down, her body a pale shape in the underwater lights.
Her hands found my shoulders first, sliding down my chest with deliberate slowness. I kept my breathing steady, concentrating on not surfacing despite the burning in my lungs.
She circled me like a shark, her fingers trailing across my back, my sides, ghosting over sensitive skin. My body responded despite my best efforts, blood rushing south.
Her hand slid into my swim trunks, fingers wrapping around my cock with confident pressure. I nearly gasped, catching myself just in time.
She stroked slowly, torturously, her other hand braced against my hip. The water added resistance, making every touch more intense.
Fuck. My lungs were screaming now, but I refused to give her the satisfaction of winning.
She increased her pace, pumping harder. Her thumb brushed over the head of my cock, and I almost broke.
Thirty seconds. Maybe forty. My vision was starting to blur at the edges.
Then she released me and kicked to the surface.
I followed immediately, breaking through and gasping for air. "What happened?"
"My lungs gave out," she admitted, breathing hard. "You win."
"Cheater. You were barely trying at the end."
"Was I?" She swam closer, wrapping her legs around my waist. "Or did I just want you to win?"
"Why would you want that?"
Her hands slid up my chest. "Because I want you to do whatever you want to me. No limits, remember?"
Heat shot through me at her words. "Careful what you wish for."
"I know exactly what I'm wishing for." She pulled herself closer, her breasts pressed against my chest. "So what are you going to do about it?"
"Stay right here," I said, releasing her and swimming toward the pool edge. "Don't move."
"Where are you going?"
"Getting something." I hauled myself out of the pool, water streaming off my body.
Her eyes tracked me as I headed into the house, dripping across the deck. Inside, I went straight to our bedroom, to the drawer where I kept certain items for occasions exactly like this.
The vibrator panties were small, discreet, and waterproof. Perfect.
When I returned to the pool, Olivia was floating on her back, her hair fanned around her head like a halo. She looked up when she heard my footsteps.
"What's that?"
I held up the small device. "Insurance that you'll remember this game for a very long time."
Her eyes widened slightly as she realized what I was holding. "Alex..."
"Come here." I crouched at the pool's edge.
She swam over slowly, curiosity and apprehension warring on her face. "What exactly are you planning?"
"Just a little fun." I dangled the panties from one finger. "You wear these. I control them. We swim, we relax, we enjoy the night. Simple."
"That doesn't sound simple at all."
"Scared?"
Her chin lifted. "Of you? Never."
"Then put them on."
She climbed out of the pool, water cascading down her body. The moonlight turned her skin silver, highlighting every curve. I handed her the panties, watching as she processed what I was asking.
"Here? Now?"
"Right here, right now." I settled into a lounge chair, making myself comfortable. "Unless you're backing out?"
"I never back out." She hooked her thumbs into her bikini bottoms and shimmyed them down her legs. The wet fabric clung, revealing inch after inch of smooth skin.
My cock hardened instantly.
She stepped out of the bikini bottoms and took the vibrator panties from my hand, examining them.
She stepped into them, pulling them up slowly. The fabric molded to her body, the small vibrator positioned exactly where it needed to be. "They're tight."
"They're supposed to be." The vibrator sat right against her clit, held there by the snug material. "Now get in."
She stepped carefully into the pool, wincing slightly at the sensation. The water lapped around her ankles, then calves, then thighs as she descended the steps.
I grabbed the remote from the lounge chair and followed her in, the water warm and welcoming.
"You look tense," I observed, floating closer.
She shot me a look that was equal parts nervous and excited.
I clicked it on to the lowest setting.
Her breath caught, her hand gripping the pool edge. "Alex."
"Just testing." I circled her slowly, watching the way her body responded. Her nipples were hard beneath the water, her breathing shallow.
"This is unfair."
"Life's unfair." I turned the vibration up slightly.
She bit her lip, her thighs pressing together instinctively. "Fuck."
"Not yet." I swam behind her, my hands finding her waist. "Just swim with me. Act normal."
"Normal? While this thing is buzzing against me?"
"Exactly." I guided her away from the edge, toward the deeper water. "Come on. Let's float."
She moved stiffly, clearly hyperaware of the vibrator's constant hum. I kept the setting low, just enough to tease without overwhelming.
"Talk to me," I said, pulling her back against my chest. "Tell me about your week."
"My week?" She laughed breathlessly. "You're fucking with me right now."
"I'm having a conversation." I increased the speed just a fraction. "What did you do?"
Her head fell back against my shoulder. "Jesus Christ, Alex."
"Answer the question."