Denora shook her head to clear her thoughts as she unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off. She had no pajamas with her but it was a warm night so she could sleep naked. Luckily, the hotel provided free toothbrushes. She yanked off the plastic wrapper and quickly brushed her teeth before splashing some cold water on her face. She wiped her face and walked back into the bedroom, but for some reason Denora felt too keyed up to sleep. On impulse, she decided to go for a walk around the hotel. Deciding that the tank top was decent enough, she didn’t bother to pull her blouse back on as she stepped barefooted into the corridor.
It was nearly midnight and the night air was balmy and silent, except for the occasional cricket chirp. Denora strolled through the garden, inhaling the almost intoxicating aroma of jasmine and roses. A glimmer of dancing turquoise caught her eye through the bushes. She felt the gravel dig into her bare heels as she quickened her step and made a beeline for the flash of turquoise.
“Oh wow,” Denora said under her breath as she stepped out into an artfully concealed swimming pool. It was surrounded by thick hedges and even had a natural stone waterfall that made it look more like a lake than a pool. She walked over to the inviting water and dipped in her toe, closing her eyes in pleasure. Denora had always loved swimming. Growing up, her parents had a massive indoor pool and she used to have professional swimming lessons every day after school.
The black cotton panties and matching bra that she had on were quite decent and she furtively glanced around before shrugging off her trousers and tank top. She couldn’t help but smile as she sat on the stone edge and dipped her feet into the deliciously cool water. She threw another glance over her shoulder to make sure that no one was around before quietly lowering herself into the water. It was far deeper than she’d anticipated and she happily allowed herself to sink down to the bottom before pushing back to the surface again. She rolled over on her back and looked up at the stars as she leisurely backstroked towards the stone waterfall. She threw back her head as she stood under the waterfall, allowing the water to gush down her body.
A loud voice sliced through the silent night. “That looks like fun.”
Denora gasped and choked on a mouthful of chlorinated water.
Max chuckled. “Are you okay?”
She swam over to the edge of the pool and treaded water as she looked up at him. “What are you doing here?”
He held up a shirt. “I came to your room to see if you wanted to borrow a shirt for the night. You weren’t there so I came looking for you.” He raised an eyebrow and glanced at her discarded pile of clothes on the ground. “But it doesn’t look like you need clothes. How’s that skinny dipping going for you?” He picked up her clothes and placed them in a neat pile on a lounge chair.
“I’m not skinny dipping!” Denora protested. “I’m in my underwear.”
Max sat on a lounge chair. “I can’t see your underwear from where I am.”
Denora smiled sultrily as she kicked against the wall and swam away from him. “Are you saying that you want to see my underwear, Max?”
“I’m your boss, baby. You gotta do what I say.” Even in the semi-darkness, she could see his eyes twinkling teasingly at her.
“Or maybe you could join me.” She splashed water at him.
Max raised an eyebrow. “Are you flirting with me? What happened to your resolutions?”
Denora didn’t know if it was all the wine she’d had at dinner but she suddenly felt far more daring. She’d walked on eggshells her entire life. She wanted to let loose for once. Even if it was just for tonight “Let’s just say that I decided to indulge myself for once.” She threw back her shoulders, allowing her breasts to break through the surface. “Do you want to join me for a swim?”
“Don’t tempt me, Denora.” His voice was low.
Denora’s eyes locked with his as she slowly swam to the edge and hoisted herself out. Air whistled loudly though his teeth as she walked towards him, slowly undulating her hips. Her bra was dripping wet and he could see the pleasurably plump mounds of her cleavage as they strained against the fabric. She leaned over and grabbed the sides of his lounge chair, her face only inches away from his.
“Come join me for a swim, Max.”
Before he could reply, she grabbed his collar and yanked his lips to hers. Max groaned as her tongue curled provocatively against his in a brief kiss before she pulled back.
“Come swim with me,” she repeated, biting softly on his lip.
Stay focused. Max dug his fingernails into the armrests. You’re here for a purpose. Stay focused.
But the allure of her wet, perfectly sculpted body was more than he could tolerate. Before he knew it, Max was on his feet. He yanked off his shirt and tossed it on the chair before unbuckling his pants. Her eyes latched hungrily upon the visible tent in his boxer shorts. She held out her hand and he took it as they jumped into the water with a loud splash. They kicked to the surface, giggling like children. Max wrapped his hands around her tiny frame and pressed her against the wall. Water lapped softly against their heated skin and as he looked at her, he couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful she was. Bathed by the soft moonlight, her deliciously dark skin had an almost ephemeral glow to it.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” she whispered, suddenly shy.
“You’re such a beautiful woman, Denora,” he said. “I want you so much.”
“I can feel that.” She wrapped her arms and legs around his body, opening herself to him as his fabric-clad erection pressed demandingly against her. Denora buried her face in his throat, her tongue swirling lazily against his skin as she licked off the water. “I want you too,” she said, sucking gently on his earlobe.
He cupped her face. “What about your rules?”
“Screw the rules and kiss me.”
He cupped her chin as he lowered his mouth to hers. He kissed her gently at first, teasingly darting his tongue in and out of her mouth. She moaned in protest, burying her fingers in his hair and pulling at the thick, wet strands. Her tongue finally met his in a slow, languorous dance that left her trembling in his arms.
“Denora…” He kissed her throat as his hand travelled past her ribcage to cup her left breast. He flexed his hips, pushing his erection even deeper between her legs as his fingers teased her nipple through her bra.
“Mmm…” she purred, relishing in the throbbing hardness. “That feels so good. I need to feel that cock in my mouth,” she added mischievously.
In a fluid gesture, she lowered herself underwater. Max groaned as she felt him tug at his boxer shorts. Her full, warm mouth closed around him, sending an impossibly intense wave of pleasure down his body. She grabbed his thighs for support as she pushed her lips back and forth his cock, trying to take him deeper with every stroke. She briefly emerged for breath before vanishing beneath the surface again.
“Fuck…” Max hissed as she buried her face in his balls, lasciviously running her tongue across them. Suddenly, a loud crackling sound rang loudly in the night air. Max looked up and saw the security guard strolling through the garden that led towards the swimming pool. He immediately grabbed Denora by her shoulders and pulled her up just as the security guard reached the swimming area. They both leaned against the wall, trying to look as casual as possible.