the shades were raised, a view of the thick woods made you feel as if you were outside, communing with nature.
Justice punched a few buttons on the control panel. The water, which had been quietly swirling, burst into a roil of bubbles. The recessed lighting dimmed then turned off, the lights in the pool coming on.
“Wow, this is some room,” Lauren said, rising from the chaise.
She padded over to the stairs leading into the pool and touched her toe to the water. “Mm, warm.”
“Go ahead, get in. I’m right behind you.” Justice took the remote control for the control panel from its slot and shrugged out of his robe. He tossed the robe on the chaise and stepped into the pool, Bonding Camp
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hitting the button on the remote to raise the shades. When the motors kicked in and the shades started to rise, he laid the remote at the edge of the pool and waded through the bubbling water to the center where Lauren stood, waist-deep and her arms crossed over her breasts.
Justice moved behind her and slid his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. “Why are you covering yourself?”
he asked, concerned that her inhibitions had returned.
“Can anyone see us?”
The blinds were completely up, the forest revealed in all its glory.
“Lauren, there’s no one out there.” He reached up and massaged her shoulders. “Besides, if someone were out there, they would be part of our cozy little family and would take no notice of us.”
“Are you sure?” She let out a little sigh.
He felt her shoulders beginning to relax. “I’m sure. Our land is fenced and gated. Only those of our group can get in. You’re safe here, Lauren. Trust us. Trust me.”
She turned to face him. “I do trust you. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have allowed you or Morgan to…” she placed her palms on his chest, “…to see into my fantasies.”
She looked up at him with such a wide, innocent look, Justice’s heart clenched. He cupped her cheek in one hand. “You surprise me.
You seemed so private when I interviewed you at the office.” He traced his fingertip along the edge of her shell-like ear. Then he said something he’d never said to anyone before. “You know, Lauren…I’m falling for you.”
A smile bloomed on her lips. “I’ll catch you if you do.”
Justice laughed then kissed her. “Come on, let’s get into this water, sit down, and relax.” He took her by the hand and led her to the edge of the pool, where he sat in one of the built-in chairs. “Sit beside me.”
She shook her head. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she widened her legs and lowered herself onto his lap, facing him. “This is better.”
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His cock sprang to life. “Yes. It is.”
She leaned her head back, hands still on his shoulders. “This feels great. I haven’t felt this free in what seems like forever.”
Justice clenched his teeth, the sight of her breasts bobbing just above the water almost too much. “What happened?” he asked, trying to keep his mind focused.
“What do you mean?” She sat back up straight. She gathered her hair in her hands and lifted it up off her neck.
The water lapped against her breasts. With her arms lifted like that, he couldn’t think.
“You’re killing me, Lauren.”
She only tilted her head. “In what way?”
His cock throbbed, bobbing against her pussy below the water.
“You, sitting there like that—it’s like you’re offering yourself to me.”
“Maybe I am,” she replied in a sultry tone.
That’s all it took. He grasped her rib cage and caught one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking, flicking it with his tongue.
“Oh, yes,” she breathed, her hands going to the back of his head, clutching him to her.
Damn . With a groan, he released the rosebud nipple and lifted her, bringing her back down on this throbbing shaft in one smooth movement. He heard her suck in her breath, her pussy clenching him tightly. She placed a hand on his
Justice punched a few buttons on the control panel. The water, which had been quietly swirling, burst into a roil of bubbles. The recessed lighting dimmed then turned off, the lights in the pool coming on.
“Wow, this is some room,” Lauren said, rising from the chaise.
She padded over to the stairs leading into the pool and touched her toe to the water. “Mm, warm.”
“Go ahead, get in. I’m right behind you.” Justice took the remote control for the control panel from its slot and shrugged out of his robe. He tossed the robe on the chaise and stepped into the pool, Bonding Camp
55
hitting the button on the remote to raise the shades. When the motors kicked in and the shades started to rise, he laid the remote at the edge of the pool and waded through the bubbling water to the center where Lauren stood, waist-deep and her arms crossed over her breasts.
Justice moved behind her and slid his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. “Why are you covering yourself?”
he asked, concerned that her inhibitions had returned.
“Can anyone see us?”
The blinds were completely up, the forest revealed in all its glory.
“Lauren, there’s no one out there.” He reached up and massaged her shoulders. “Besides, if someone were out there, they would be part of our cozy little family and would take no notice of us.”
“Are you sure?” She let out a little sigh.
He felt her shoulders beginning to relax. “I’m sure. Our land is fenced and gated. Only those of our group can get in. You’re safe here, Lauren. Trust us. Trust me.”
She turned to face him. “I do trust you. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have allowed you or Morgan to…” she placed her palms on his chest, “…to see into my fantasies.”
She looked up at him with such a wide, innocent look, Justice’s heart clenched. He cupped her cheek in one hand. “You surprise me.
You seemed so private when I interviewed you at the office.” He traced his fingertip along the edge of her shell-like ear. Then he said something he’d never said to anyone before. “You know, Lauren…I’m falling for you.”
A smile bloomed on her lips. “I’ll catch you if you do.”
Justice laughed then kissed her. “Come on, let’s get into this water, sit down, and relax.” He took her by the hand and led her to the edge of the pool, where he sat in one of the built-in chairs. “Sit beside me.”
She shook her head. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she widened her legs and lowered herself onto his lap, facing him. “This is better.”
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Christelle Mirin
His cock sprang to life. “Yes. It is.”
She leaned her head back, hands still on his shoulders. “This feels great. I haven’t felt this free in what seems like forever.”
Justice clenched his teeth, the sight of her breasts bobbing just above the water almost too much. “What happened?” he asked, trying to keep his mind focused.
“What do you mean?” She sat back up straight. She gathered her hair in her hands and lifted it up off her neck.
The water lapped against her breasts. With her arms lifted like that, he couldn’t think.
“You’re killing me, Lauren.”
She only tilted her head. “In what way?”
His cock throbbed, bobbing against her pussy below the water.
“You, sitting there like that—it’s like you’re offering yourself to me.”
“Maybe I am,” she replied in a sultry tone.
That’s all it took. He grasped her rib cage and caught one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking, flicking it with his tongue.
“Oh, yes,” she breathed, her hands going to the back of his head, clutching him to her.
Damn . With a groan, he released the rosebud nipple and lifted her, bringing her back down on this throbbing shaft in one smooth movement. He heard her suck in her breath, her pussy clenching him tightly. She placed a hand on his
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