tore it away from her body as well. Before his hands moved their way down to her jeans, he pulled his own shirt over his head and threw it next to hers. Somehow he managed to unsnap his jeans and remove his shoes while lying on top of Kera to hold her down.
His hands moved around her hips to the front of her jeans.
Gripping the snap, he opened them and forced the zipper down.
Quickly he moved off of her, only to tug her jeans down and off 76
of her legs. Kera turned over swiftly, modestly covering her chest with her arms. And then she tried again to kick him. Again.
Devon ran a finger down her thigh, letting her see the hunger in his eyes and in his body.
“You’re an ass,” Kera hissed at him.
Arching an eyebrow, he stood and hovered over her, looking down at his prize. “Perhaps I am.”
Kera stared at him with wide eyes as he started to slide his zipper down, opening his jeans completely.
“If you think you have something down there that is going to impress me, think again.” She glared at him. “When you’ve seen one dick, you’ve seen them all.” She looked him up and down.
“And I know for sure that I’m seeing a dick now.”
Inwardly laughing at her humor, Devon answered Kera with a wiggle of his eyebrows and a grin that should have made her think twice about taunting him. With her arms still crossed over her chest, Kera tried to scoot herself away from him. Devon slid his jeans down his legs, showing her his hard cock, standing free and proud. He kicked the jeans away from him as he took the two steps he needed to stand in front of Kera.
“Fuck you,” she said with hate in her eyes.
Devon bent over and picked her up from under her arms.
“Not yet, but later maybe.”
With a turn, he threw her into the heated pond. He watched with a smile as she came up for air, looking like she was pissed at the world and not just him.
“You son of a bitch!” she cried out in anger. “That’s twice you’ve done that to me.”
Devon walked to the edge and jumped into the water. While he was under, he swam to her and jerked her panties down her legs. He could hear her yelling at him, but being underwater, he couldn’t make out one word. When he finally came up for air, he was laughing and trying to fend off her hits.
Taking a hold on one of her wrists, Devon pulled her to him hard, turned her around, and pitched her in the air again. It took a few more throws and dunks before she realized he was playing with her and relaxed.
For at least thirty minutes, Kera and Devon splashed each other. Devon would throw Kera, and she would swim back to him 77
under the water, only to dunk him. Kera was heading back toward him for another attempt when she stopped suddenly. A change came over her, one that he could see in her eyes.
Devon saw the change in her face. For the brief time they were playing together, he got to see her laid back, having fun, and really enjoying herself. Now he saw her expression drop and her protective shell go back up. Obviously having fun was something she didn’t do often.
“You okay?” he asked.
Each emotion running through her showed on her face, making it so he could read her like a book. Kera glanced away from him and started to swim to the other side of the pond. She managed to make it to the edge before he wrapped his arms around her waist and dragged her back against his chest.
“Let go,” Kera murmured half-heartedly.
Devon turned her around to face him. “I don’t think so.”
He locked his lips to hers in a burning kiss as hunger rose between the two of them. For Devon, it was the hunger to taste her, to possess her, and to brand her to him. Tongues started a mating game of their own, fighting for the power to dominate the other. ’Roaming his hands over her body and wrapping her legs around his hips, he continued to kiss her.
Devon strolled back toward the other side of the pond where a large, flat rock rested. He seated her upon it
His hands moved around her hips to the front of her jeans.
Gripping the snap, he opened them and forced the zipper down.
Quickly he moved off of her, only to tug her jeans down and off 76
of her legs. Kera turned over swiftly, modestly covering her chest with her arms. And then she tried again to kick him. Again.
Devon ran a finger down her thigh, letting her see the hunger in his eyes and in his body.
“You’re an ass,” Kera hissed at him.
Arching an eyebrow, he stood and hovered over her, looking down at his prize. “Perhaps I am.”
Kera stared at him with wide eyes as he started to slide his zipper down, opening his jeans completely.
“If you think you have something down there that is going to impress me, think again.” She glared at him. “When you’ve seen one dick, you’ve seen them all.” She looked him up and down.
“And I know for sure that I’m seeing a dick now.”
Inwardly laughing at her humor, Devon answered Kera with a wiggle of his eyebrows and a grin that should have made her think twice about taunting him. With her arms still crossed over her chest, Kera tried to scoot herself away from him. Devon slid his jeans down his legs, showing her his hard cock, standing free and proud. He kicked the jeans away from him as he took the two steps he needed to stand in front of Kera.
“Fuck you,” she said with hate in her eyes.
Devon bent over and picked her up from under her arms.
“Not yet, but later maybe.”
With a turn, he threw her into the heated pond. He watched with a smile as she came up for air, looking like she was pissed at the world and not just him.
“You son of a bitch!” she cried out in anger. “That’s twice you’ve done that to me.”
Devon walked to the edge and jumped into the water. While he was under, he swam to her and jerked her panties down her legs. He could hear her yelling at him, but being underwater, he couldn’t make out one word. When he finally came up for air, he was laughing and trying to fend off her hits.
Taking a hold on one of her wrists, Devon pulled her to him hard, turned her around, and pitched her in the air again. It took a few more throws and dunks before she realized he was playing with her and relaxed.
For at least thirty minutes, Kera and Devon splashed each other. Devon would throw Kera, and she would swim back to him 77
under the water, only to dunk him. Kera was heading back toward him for another attempt when she stopped suddenly. A change came over her, one that he could see in her eyes.
Devon saw the change in her face. For the brief time they were playing together, he got to see her laid back, having fun, and really enjoying herself. Now he saw her expression drop and her protective shell go back up. Obviously having fun was something she didn’t do often.
“You okay?” he asked.
Each emotion running through her showed on her face, making it so he could read her like a book. Kera glanced away from him and started to swim to the other side of the pond. She managed to make it to the edge before he wrapped his arms around her waist and dragged her back against his chest.
“Let go,” Kera murmured half-heartedly.
Devon turned her around to face him. “I don’t think so.”
He locked his lips to hers in a burning kiss as hunger rose between the two of them. For Devon, it was the hunger to taste her, to possess her, and to brand her to him. Tongues started a mating game of their own, fighting for the power to dominate the other. ’Roaming his hands over her body and wrapping her legs around his hips, he continued to kiss her.
Devon strolled back toward the other side of the pond where a large, flat rock rested. He seated her upon it
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