George
The water was warm on his skin as she pulled him forward, leaving clean lines down his torso where it sprayed over his body, but his attention was solely on her as she released him. He stood frozen as she reached behind herself to untie the top of her bikini, hesitation and reluctance to make the wrong move rendering him immobilized for the scarcest moment; but then his eyes were sweeping over her appreciatively, his hands reaching for her hips to pull her against him, where she would clearly feel his arousal through the flimsy shorts.
"You're welcome to take them back," he offered with a mischievous smile, and when she leaned up on her toes, he lowered his lips to hers, steady and sure despite whatever worries he might have had about whether she'd still be interested in him after. He kissed her slowly, sweetly, desire pooling in his gut as he ran his hands up her bare back to help rinse away the mud. One hand smoothed over a shoulder while the other lifted to cup her cheek, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss.
"You're welcome to take them back," he offered with a mischievous smile, and when she leaned up on her toes, he lowered his lips to hers, steady and sure despite whatever worries he might have had about whether she'd still be interested in him after. He kissed her slowly, sweetly, desire pooling in his gut as he ran his hands up her bare back to help rinse away the mud. One hand smoothed over a shoulder while the other lifted to cup her cheek, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss.
