Page 15 of The Fake Husband

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But…

Fuck, she's beautiful. The day I met her, while I was carrying Rachel's things to her dorm, my brain stopped functioning, and my body went into overdrive. In three seconds flat, I went from wanting to fuck her to wanting to marry her. It was disorienting, especially for someone who had never felt that kind of attraction in like … ever.

Now, she's here. Pretending to be my wife, sure, but after what happened earlier, I think it's safe to assume I have now successfully crossed the friendzone.

She sees me as a man, I've tasted her pussy, and she's sucked me off. It's a start.

It's a beat too late when I realize I should not have been thinking about that because now, my cock roars to attention. If I step out of the pool, there will be no mistaking what's going on with me.

I try to think of non-sexual and non-Nadine things, but she wraps her arms around my neck and presses her body against mine. From the widening of her eyes and the undeniably sexy smirk she gives me, there's no doubt she just felt all of me … and likes it.

"Looks like someone's excited to spend time alone with me."

"I've been excited since we hatched this plan, Nadine."

"Hmm. Show me."

She kisses me hard, so hard my entire body bursts into flames. I wrap a hand around her jaw and pull her closer as I suck her bottom lip between my teeth. I don't know if she's fully aware, but she moves her hips, rubbing her pussy against the trunk of my erection.

We're on the dim side of the pool, wrapped in shadows, but anyone can still pass by and see us.

Frankly, my fucks to give are in short supply. I've waited so long to have her, and I'd be a fool to let the opportunity pass.

Still, I won't fuck her here with my cock, but I can do something else.

I break the kiss and trail kisses along her jaw, then the side of her neck, sucking on a spot by her collarbone. Nadine's fingers thread into my hair as I lift the bikini top upward, exposing her beautiful tits to me.

"River, someone might see us."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"N-no."

"Good girl."

My tongue circles her nipple as my hand wraps around the other, kneading and squeezing. I suck the nipple and roll it between my lips, backing Nadine to the edge. I switch places and give the other tit the same treatment, delighting in the way she bites her lip to stop her moans.

I don't stop ravishing her tits, my free hand slithering between us and dipping inside her bikini bottom.

Nadine gasps and tosses her head back. My middle finger finds her sensitive nub and circles it. Her breath hitches, but she continues to pull me to her breasts.

My greedy good girl.

Her wish is my command.

I lick and suck her tits while my finger runs down her wet, sticky slit, and when I slip it inside her pussy, Nadine lets out a long moan that I swallow with a kiss. I fuck her with my finger, then add another, and another, until her eyes go glassy and unfocused. My mouth on her tit, my fingers in her pussy.

Nadine tightens her thighs around my hand and moves her hips, her clit rubbing against my palm. God, this is so fucking hot.

"You like this, Nad?"

"Y-yes, but I'd like your cock more."

"Later." I shove my tongue into her mouth and curl my fingers. "Come for me, baby girl."

Nadine sucks in a sharp breath, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, as she bites hard on my shoulder. Her body shakes, and her cunt coats my fingers. I work her through it until her trembling ceases, and she rests her head on my chest.

I'm about to tease her and tell her she must like the possibility of being caught when I spot a shadow on the second floor. A man in black silk pajamas, sipping on what looks like whiskey.