The mixture of wet and dark makes every rub between us electric. Ben eyes flicker with intensity when he braces me against the concrete wall of the pool and commands “Open your legs.” I inch them apart, but he can’t wait. He grabs the inside of my thighs and thrusts them open then whispers in my ear, “I want you so bad.” The immediate sensation from feeling him touch me with such force makes me moan out his name without even knowing it. “I love it when you say my name like that.” Ben growls in my ear. His breath makes me dissolve into his arms before he tugs the back of my hair and exposes my neck. He trails kisses along my collarbone, and I seriously can’t take it anymore. I want Ben more than ever. I quietly beg him to enter me as his lips hover over mine, but he pulls away and places his thick index finger over my mouth. “Did you hear that?” Ben whispers and darts his eyes around the pool. “Hear what?” I ask. Ben’s ears perk up and his big brown eyes widen, “Shit Megan.
