Ella:
It’s been two days since the priest’s visit. I am trying to get used to staying indoors. Oliver had been very supportive to me, he has been trying to entertain me a lot. We watched movies, play games and also cook.
Thankfully, I have Oliver and I am trying to enjoy this time with him. His wounds unexpectedly got healed within one day that completely amazed me.
Today, the weather looked sunny as I decided to dip in the pool. I took out my bikini and wore it. I even prepared a margarita and some fruit cocktails. I kept the tray aside with a bucket of ice so that I won’t be running back to the kitchen to grab the ice from time to time.
Oliver has gone out to his work, while I am all alone at home. I relaxed my body in the warm water. I felt so relaxed after a few moments of relaxing I started swimming. It felt too good. While swimming, a thought occurred in my mind.
“How would it be If I become a mermaid?” I stupidly started fantasizing about myself as a mermaid and kept swimming just then I heard a chuckle and turned in shock just to see Oliver standing near the pool.
“What?” I shouted at him.
“What are you trying to do? A mermaid?” He asked, mockingly and I scoffed.
“None of your business.” I splashed water at him angrily and he laughed more loudly.
I was feeling too angry at his mocking that I swim to him and then without any warning pulled his leg and his whole body fell in the pool.
“Splash.”
He exclaimed in surprise. “Ahhh…”
And now it’s my time to laugh loudly at him. Tit for tat.
He glared angrily at me as he pulled his wet hair back and damn he looked sexy. He pulled out his shirt as he threw it outside the pool and then started chasing me.
“You have to pay for this, Ella.” He announced and I swim the fastest I can when I could see that I have nowhere to escape so I tried to hop out of the pool but just as I hopped out he grabbed my waist and pulled me back into the pool.
“Ahh…” I shouted in fear.
He pushed me under the water as I struggled. When I felt like I am getting out of oxygen he let me go and I rose up while coughing and breathing heavily.
“Jerk…” I yelled at him as he stared at me lustfully.
“Stop it.” I snapped at him as I tried to swim away from him he pulled the robe of top and it immediately loosened showing my cleavage.
“Oliver…” I yelled as I wrapped my arms around my chest. We both are in the middle of the pool and I can’t swim back without using my hands. I glared at his this action and then turned to tie the robe so I could swim back.
But unexpectedly he held my hand as he pulled me close cupping my breasts. “Let me see those beautiful tits.” He whispered huskily and I felt so aroused.
“Oliver,” I moaned as he had started kneading my breast in his hands.
“No, stop,” I said barely in a whisper as his hand started going down and then into my panty. He stroked my c**t with his finger.
“Oliver,” I moaned again as I held his hand that is inside my panty. “I can’t,” I said with a shivered voice as I turned and pushed him away.
“This is wrong,” I said loudly and then swim away from him as fastest I could while my legs were shivering from our intense encounter.
As I walked out of the pool angrily, I even forget to tie my bra. Before I could reach the door, my hand was pulled and I turned and fell into Oliver’s arm subconsciously.
Before I could react, his mouth was on mine and he started kissing me crazily like he had been craving to taste me for so long. I even forgot to struggle as I was too immersed in his torcher.
As he pulled away from me, we both were breathing heavily and then he held me up as he took me inside. “Oliver… This is wrong.” I said in a low voice, hesitating as he stayed quiet and then placed me on my bed.
“At this moment, Nothing feels wrong.” He said to me and I sat up while covering my chest. “Oliver, stop,” I said as his face darkened.
“Fine, I will dip my finger into you and if you’re not wet. I will go out from here and never ever try to touch you.”
At which I whispered in despair, “No,” knowing that I would lose and the feral look in his eyes tells me he knows I have to.
He stepped closer to me as he pulled my leg and then spread my legs wide on the bed. I pushed back against him but it’s of no use, his strength dwarfs mine.
And then his fingers started stroking my lips, just barely rubbing at my c**t before dipping inside of me. I moan, unable to hide my reaction as a predatory smile takes over his face.
He then slowly slid his finger inside me, one, two, and three fingers at once. I moaned loudly as I arched my back. He pulled out his finger and then showed me my wetness with a proud look.
He then sucked his finger one by one as he groaned. "MINE.” And then he slammed his mouth down on mine, claiming it as the taste of me still lingers.