“Ready?” Fletch shouts, holding the ball above the net.
Everyone agrees, and he launches the ball into the pool.
Both sides of the net are a mixture of players and kids, though with the heights of our players, I’m not sure the kids, or me and Parker, are going to stand a chance here.
Thankfully, I soon discover that the guys can be a little less competitive when off the ice, and they allow the kids to get involved.
“I got it,” I call when the ball comes flying in my direction.
I jump as high as I can with my arms in the air, but a beat before I make contact, I’m hit from behind.
“Fuck,” I grunt, my mouth filling with water as I go under.
But my annoyance of missing the shot is soon forgotten when a large hand slides up my stomach and grips my boob.
Desire shoots straight to my core.
It’s a bold move from Kodie. But he isn’t the only player here.
Let the games begin.
By the time we surface, his hands are firmly off my body, but that doesn’t mean that I’m not aching for him.
My blood is simmering, and my need for him is growing by the second.
It’s a dangerous game, but it makes it so much more fun.
I’m fully aware of his every move beside me, and I can only assume the same can be said for him.
Sutton makes a hit and we both celebrate as it goes flying over the net and gets missed by one of the kids at the front.
“Well done, Peanut,” Kodie says, giving her a high five. The move makes my chest constrict. They’re too freaking cute together.
“That’s five to three,” Fletch calls from the sidelines where he’splaying ref.
“Come on, we’ve got this,” Kodie says competitively before getting into position.
Linc hits the ball and it flies toward us. Both Kodie and I move, ready, but this time, I’m not going for the ball. I’ve got something else I want to get my hands on.
Our shoulders collide, and I pray that I’ve done a good enough job to make it look like I wanted the ball before my hands sink under the water, over the waistband of Kodie’s swim shorts, and down the length of his cock.
We’re both submerged, but I feel the deep groan he lets out as I squeeze him, turning his semi into a full-blown erection.
It’s naughty. We’re surrounded by his teammates, my father, his daughter. But I can’t help it.
He makes me wild and rebellious.
I come up with a wide smile playing on my lips, my clit swollen and desperate for more.
He shoots me a look, and it’s nothing but pure fire.
I’m in trouble now, and I can’t fucking wait to take my punishment.
The game continues for another ten minutes, giving me more than a few opportunities to cop a feel and ensure Kodie remains deliciously hard and ready for more.
We’re announced the winners, and after a round of high fives to celebrate, I swim toward the edge and pull myself out so I’m sitting on the tiles.
“I’m going to get a drink. Join me?” I shamelessly ask Kodie, knowing full well he can’t leave the water yet.
