— Come on, Rafa… it'll be fun — he insisted, not even trying to hide that sly, horny grin.
Suddenly, my cousin yanked off his speedo right there in front of me, like it was the most normal thing in the world. The fabric hit the floor, and he dove into the pool buck naked, the water splashing in waves around his body. I just froze. I was in total shock staring at him naked right in front of me, the full view of him leaving me speechless, my pulse pounding in my temples.
— Come on, Rafa, take off your shirt and jump in — he said, still pushing.
I glanced around quick, just to make sure no one was nearby. I thought about jumping in with my tee on and taking it off in the water, but he shut that down right away:
— Stop being shy… take it off, I've already seen your tits.
I swallowed hard, hesitated, feeling my whole face burning up. But I gave in. I pulled the shirt off slow, the fabric brushing against my still-damp skin, feeling the cool air hit my bare tits straight on. Diego just stood there watching me, like he was hypnotized, taking in every inch. My cheeks were flaming with embarrassment, but at the same time a hot rush of excitement took over, insistent, making my nipples harden even more under his gaze.
I took a deep breath and, just in my little shorts, jumped into the pool. The warm water wrapped around my body all at once, rising up my thighs, my belly, my exposed tits. Diego swam over fast, pressed me gently against the edge, his body glued to mine. Without missing a beat, he dipped his head and started sucking on my tits. His tongue played with my hard nipples, circling slow at first, then sucking harder, switching between them. I couldn't hold back: I moaned loud, totally lost in that delicious feeling, the sound echoing low around the pool area, my body shaking with pleasure as he pinned me there, his hot, hungry mouth on my skin.
Then he whispered in my ear, his warm breath brushing my neck, that he wanted to take me to the bedroom and keep kissing me on the bed, slow, no rush. My heart raced right then, a butterflies-in-my-stomach chill mixed with the heat already consuming me. At first, I tried to resist, mumbling "I don't know if that's a good idea," but he promised soft and low that he wouldn't do anything I didn't want, those puppy-dog eyes locked on mine. And in the end… I agreed, melting under that look. He was so damn irresistible I just couldn't say no.
We got out of the pool and I threw his shirt back on, trying to pull myself together, tugging the damp fabric over my goosebumped skin, smelling his scent clinging to the cloth. But Diego… Diego climbed out with his cock rock-hard and huge swinging between his legs. I was speechless, biting my lips hard, just staring at how fucking gorgeous he looked like that, naked as the day he was born, water still dripping down his defined muscles, splashing slow on the floor. He laughed, totally casual, as he grabbed his speedo to put it on, like all this was just the most normal afternoon ever.
I went ahead, heart pounding, quick and quiet steps down the hall, just to make sure the coast was clear so Diego could sneak up without being seen. As soon as he slipped into my room, I locked the door with a sharp click. He didn't waste a second: he grabbed me by the waist, pressed his still-wet body against mine, and kissed me so hard I lost my breath, feeling a heat surge fast from deep in my gut and set me on fire.
He ripped the shirt off me in one move and shoved me against the wall, pinning me with his whole body in this almost feral way, like he wanted to devour me right there. His hands slid up my waist slow, squeezed my tits hard, thumbs rubbing my sensitive nipples, making me arch my back without meaning to. I could only moan soft, totally surrendered, the sound coming out hoarse, stuck in my throat.
His mouth switched between my lips and my neck, leaving wet kisses and light bites that made my whole body shudder, my skin tingling where his teeth grazed. I tried to grab his shoulders, nails digging lightly into his wet skin, but it was like Diego had taken total control of me, dominating me against the wall. Every thrust of his tongue in my mouth, every suck on my neck, left me weaker, more given over. It was fucking incredible, his body pressing into mine, his heat wrapping around me.
— You drive me crazy, Rafa… — he whispered hoarse, his deep voice vibrating against my skin, as he grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me hard against his erection.
That shit drove me wild. I lost all control and started grinding on him, feeling his hard dick rubbing right against my pussy, only separated by my thin, soaked shorts. I was so fucking wet, turned on as hell, the fabric clinging to my sensitive skin, every move sending hot waves through my whole body. I stayed like that for a few moments, rubbing against him slow, moaning low, like the world had stopped just for us two, just for the heat, the friction, the desire that wouldn't fit inside me anymore.
And then he just scooped me up in his arms, easy as nothing, like I weighed zilch. His big, warm hands slid up my thighs, rising slow, exploring every inch of my still-goosebumped skin from the pool. I was shaking all over, biting my lips between low moans, feeling the cool room air clash with the heat rising from my entire body.
He laid me on the bed careful but rough, and right away his mouth went back to my tits. He sucked hard, his hot tongue circling my stiff nipples in slow swirls then faster ones, making me arch my back without wanting to. I couldn't think straight anymore. I just closed my eyes and let the pleasure take over, my body giving in completely to what he was doing.
Suddenly I felt his fingers at the waistband of my soaked shorts. No rush, almost teasing, he started sliding the fabric down my legs, the wet cotton brushing slow against the sensitive skin of my thighs. My heart was hammering a million miles an hour, like it was gonna burst out of my chest. Before I knew it, I was totally naked in front of him, exposed, vulnerable, the room's air hitting my hot skin straight on.
— Damn, Rafa… you're so fucking beautiful! — he murmured, his hazel eyes shining in a way that wrecked me.
He just stayed there, frozen, looking at me like he was taking in every detail of my body. I bit my lips, embarrassed and turned on at the same time, feeling the heat climb up my face and neck, leaving my cheeks burning.
To be continued...