It was a warm summer evening, and the scent of chlorine still hung in the air from the nearby hot tub. Rachel, with her close-cropped pixie haircut, was lounging on the edge of the pool, her toned legs dangling in the water. She wore a red bikini that accentuated her curves and made her blue eyes sparkle with mischief.
Across the pool, Mark was admiring Rachel’s figure from behind his sunglasses. He couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his shorts as he imagined running his fingers through her short hair and kissing her full lips. He stood up, grabbed a towel, and walked over to where she was sitting.
“Mind if I join you?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
Rachel looked up at him and smiled. “I was hoping you would.”
Mark sat down next to Rachel, their legs touching under the water. He looked into her eyes and saw the desire simmering there. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as she wrapped her arms around him.
Mark’s hand wandered down to Rachel’s bikini bottom, and he began to caress her gently. Rachel moaned and arched her back, inviting him to continue. He slid his fingers under the fabric and found her clit, already swollen with desire. He began to circle it slowly, feeling Rachel’s body tremble with pleasure.
Rachel reached down and pulled Mark’s shorts down, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it throb in her hand. She leaned down and took it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as Mark groaned with pleasure.
Mark couldn’t wait any longer. He lifted Rachel’s legs and entered her, feeling her pussy clench around him as he thrust deeper. Rachel wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in closer as they moved together in a rhythm that was both primal and intimate.
Mark reached down and began to play with Rachel’s clit again, feeling her body tense up as she approached orgasm. Rachel moaned louder and louder, her nails digging into Mark’s back as she came, her pussy pulsing around his cock.
Mark couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust deeper and harder, feeling himself on the brink of orgasm. Rachel looked up at him, her eyes glazed with pleasure, and whispered, “Cum for me, Mark.”
Mark let out a low growl as he came, his cock pulsing inside Rachel’s pussy as she milked him dry. They lay there for a moment, panting and spent, before Mark pulled out and collapsed next to Rachel.
“That was incredible,” Rachel whispered, her head resting on Mark’s chest.
Mark smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there in silence, listening to the sound of their own breathing and the gentle lapping of the water against the pool’s edge. The summer night was still warm and inviting, but Rachel and Mark had found their own warmth in each other’s arms.
