“Anticipation is part of the game.” He removed the first nipple clamp, massaging the nub as the blood rushed back, then he did the same to her other nipple. He tossed the clamps to the side of the pool, then lifted her left leg and draped it over his hip.
Her breath hissed out and her eyes closed.
“What is it, pet?” She shook her head. Cole frowned and swatted her outer thigh. “Tell me.”
“The water.” She swallowed, her breath coming in little puffs. “It ... feels arousing against my pussy, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He was pleased she’d told him. There were times she held back from telling him about her needs. She would learn he wanted to know everything. “What does it feel like?”
“When you lifted my leg, Sir, the water washed over, making my clit throb.”
“Water can be very erotic. Just wait until I play with you in the shower.” His cock jumped at the thought of having Janie in his shower, seated on the bench, her legs spread and the water from the shower head pulsing against her clit as he fucked her. He blew out a breath as he forced the image from his mind.
He needed his concentration on the here and now. Threading the rope through the ankle restraint, he dove under the water to the suction mount rings he’d placed earlier on the bottom of the pool.
Cole tied off the rope, surfaced, and did the same with her other leg, adjusting them as needed until she was spread out before him. The rope wasn’t so tight she didn’t have some movement, but with the water she almost floated.
“Any numbness or tingling tell me immediately.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Now we play.” He adjusted the cushion beneath her. He’d keep a close watch on her to make sure her head didn’t go underwater. The way he had her positioned, it shouldn’t, but he wouldn’t take any chances.
Janie sucked in a breath when Cole said, “Now we play.” Hadn’t they been doing that all along? Thank goodness he’d removed the clamps. Each step to the pool had sent a zing of pleasure from her nipples to her clit. Nefarious man. She was extremely happy that there were no close, nosy neighbors. Since Cole owned the house and the surrounding land, the trees made a nice privacy barrier.
She’d stepped into the pool, hissing at the cool water against her heated skin, and then sat on the first stair. She’d wondered what he had planned for today. Janie peeked out of the corner of her eye.
Her breath caught. He was so fit and trim, but part of that she knew already. He jogged in the mornings and swam when he could. But it was his cock, straining against the confines of his swimsuit, that sent shivers through her body.
Hard and erect and bigger than she remembered from her boyfriends. Definitely bigger. He was even bigger than BOB. She kept a watch on Cole as he pulled things out of his play bag. When he turned, she shifted her gaze to the water in front of her.
She heard the items in his hands against the concrete, then the water shifted as he entered the pool, and then he was in front of her. All six feet two inches of perfect male. Her mouth watered.
He’d surprised her when he’d told her to touch him. She’d been so excited she’d trembled with it. His skin was rough in all the right places. She’d just begun to enjoy her exploration of him when he called a halt.
Then he tied her up. The water sloshing against her sex was more erotic than she could ever have believed. Lord, she hadn't thought playing with Cole would be so damn erotic. He kept surprising her with his actions. She’d never thought about playing in the pool, but apparently he had, since he was able to restrain her with little effort.
Would today be the day they had sex? Sex in the pool? A shiver tingled up her spine. Maybe, but maybe not. She hadn’t seen all the items he had taken out of his toy bag, but if there was one thing she’d learned in the past few weeks, the man loved to tease and torment her.
She did admit the nipple clamps had surprised her, mainly because he’d used such light ones on her. She’d expected clover clamps, but then again, Cole was doing everything step by step. He was easing her into the lifestyle rather than diving into the deep end.
Even if she wanted to jump into deep water, Cole wasn’t going to let her. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed as he reached over to the side of the pool. She averted her gaze before he noticed.
“You’re tense.” He ran his palm from her neck down under the water to her stomach.
“Yes, Sir.” He had her restrained in the water, and she had no idea of what he was going to do to her. It was only natural for a bit of apprehension and excitement to course through her veins.
“I’ll have to see what I can do to make you relax.”
His words didn’t soothe her nerves, especially when he slid beneath the water. She kept her gaze on his dark head. His palms cupped her sex, then spread her pussy lips with his fingers. She quivered beneath his touch.
Something round and cool was placed against her clit, and just as fast it was gone. Cole surfaced. Water streamed off his face and hair. Lord, this man was gorgeous.
“I need something to hold this in place. Don’t go anywhere.” He flashed her a grin as he climbed out of the pool and sauntered over to his bag.
Don’t go anywhere? Sometimes Cole had a sick sense of humor. Her gaze followed him, his swimsuit outlining his perfect, hard ass. She wished he was as naked as she was. He rummaged through his bag.
The brief time the toy was against her sex, she suspected it was a bullet of some sort. Another shiver coursed through her body. Cole now had more rope in his hands and was doing something with it. Janie shook her head and let out a sigh, then allowed her neck to relax and just float in the water.
