ATHENA POV

It was as if the water was calling me, begging for me to come dive into its still body to cause chaos as I took lap after lap.

Without hesitation, I dove into the deep end and relished in the way the water caressed my skin. The cool refreshing feeling helped to wash away my thoughts, and as I broke the surface, I closed my eyes, letting the sun beat against my skin.

“Sounds like a fun night, doesn’t it?” George called out, and I saw him standing in swim trunks with dark sunglasses.

Just the sight of him set me on fire, and I quickly realized he was going to join me.

“Uh–yeah. I probably should get out and get ready.”

“No need” he reply.

“I want you to swim with me” he said and my heart started racing.

“But why?” I asked dumbfounded. “You don’t question me angel” he said and I scoffed.

What’s he acting all sweet now?

After all the rejection he gave and failure to noticed my signal that I want him. With frustration, I bit the inside of my cheek and scoffed as I pulled myself up to the edge of the pool, watching as he jumped in and swam towards me, wiping the water from his face as he broke the surface.

“Thanks, but I don’t want to” I said out, watching as he found amusement in what I was saying.

“Perhaps not, but I want it.”

“Of course you did,” I laughed.

“Is that right?” He quickly grabbed my legs, pulling my ass off the edge of the pool while holding me up. “Do you want it?”

“Wha–what are you doing?” I gasped as I tried to pull myself away.

“Giving you exactly what you always wanted,” he grinned. “Proof.”

Before I could object, his fingers brushed against my sensitive folds as he pulled my bottoms to the side and slid his tongue against me.

“George—”

The moaned response made me ache for more, and from the mischievous glint in his eyes, I could tell I was going to get it. His eyes met mine as he continued to run his tongue along me. The swirls against my sensitive nub caused me to gasp out in pleasure.

No man had ever made me feel like this.

“Oh, f*ck,” I gasped as he dove in deeper, his movements becoming more frenzied.

“You taste amazing,” he mumbled against my core. I felt myself coming closer to the edge. The motions his tongue made caused a knot to form in my stomach. I knew was going to explode.

“I can’t hold on–” I cried out. “Please–”

Screaming out in pleasure, I fisted at the cold, hard ground as he forced me to ride out the wave of pleasure he had created within me. I wasn’t sure how I had come so far when only the other day I was trying to avoid seeing him.

Now, he had me writhing in ecstasy over and over with no warning. He just took what he wanted, and I was subjected to his pleasure. I suppose it was my fault after what I did to him this morning.

“Your body reacts to me so well.” He looked at me as he licked his lips.

The arrogant tone of his voice pulled me back to reality as I quickly pulled my body from him and scrambled back on the ground, panting as I came down from the high he created.

“So confident, aren’t you?” I replied sarcastically, causing him to laugh.

“Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy that, Athena .”

Watching his eyes scan up and down my body, I couldn’t help but feel the lust build within me. I wanted him to f*ck me till I begged him to stop, but admitting that would only add further to his ego.

This was a game to him, and I never backed down from a challenge.

“I’m glad that you could prove you could make me cum, but that still doesn’t prove you’re man enough for me. I think it’s best I go about my day and let you enjoy your swim.”

“Running away,” he says. “Didn’t take you as a girl who would.”

“Yeah, well, I didn’t take you as a man who did nothing but talk and barely show action. Yet, here we are having a conversation about what you did and didn’t do.”

It was a lie, I know. He had just enjoyed my pussy like a four course meal, but I couldn’t let him see the true satisfaction in what it did.

My sarcastic attitude did nothing but amuse him, and while I wasn’t aiming for amusement, I found his reaction to my words comical.

“I thought you said you were going to be a good girl, Athena ,” he replied.

“Hmm–” I replied, thinking over his words, “I guess I lied. That’s something we have in common now, isn’t it?”

My words seemed to stun him as he stared at me. Warm satisfaction rolled through my body as I watched him in the water, staring at where I was now standing next to the pool.

George had been more than amazing getting me off, and the rush of pleasure he created in me was definitely something I would want to do again. But he had to learn this was a game of wits, and I would not bow down to him.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you. You have no idea what you're getting into...” he warned, with lust filled eyes.

“You will beg for me to stop.”

“I don’t think so” i smirked, crossing my arms over my chest.

Tight-lipped, I watch the corner of his lips turn up. “Let’s see about that”

“I got to leave”

Turning on my feet, I carried myself back towards the house and quickly closed the door behind me. A sigh of relief escaped me as I felt the safety of distance put between George and I.

Yes, I wanted him. But it was a ridiculous notion because he wasn’t the kind of man to want me, and to be honest, I didn’t want to be someone’s toy.

My brother has always be a wimanizer and I didn’t want to be one of her whore but his woman.

The confliction was real, and I hated that I couldn't be decisive about what I was doing.

At least I could say that he lived up to his legend so far.

That tongue of his had skills that would keep me wet and excited for years to come. I just had to pray he didn’t take my words too seriously. Otherwise, I would have a sadistic brother with a twitching palm coming after me.

The thought alone was exciting, but the anticipation of knowing it was killing me.

Slipping on a red night dress that stopped mid thigh, I undid my hair and let it cascade down my back as I left my room and tiptoed down the stairs towards the kitchen.

The lights were completely off, and the darkened rooms made it hard to navigate.

The last thing I wanted to deal with was George again. He had been swirling through my mind since the moment I left the pool and after everything he had done to me, I wanted more.

I wanted every last drop of him

I was more than willingly submit to him.

Before my feet hit the tile again, I felt a rush of wind, then a hand wrapped around my waist as another came across my mouth.

Screaming out in fear and panic, I flailed against the body, trying to break free with no luck. Whoever it was had a firm hold on me, and the last thing I wanted to do was die.

Yet, as a breath ran over my ear and neck, I couldn’t help but feel turned on.

“I told you we would finish this later,” hid voice whispered. “I have been waiting for you since the moment you left, and I can’t wait to make you scream again.”

I knew that voice anywhere, and it was one I thought of often as well.

George.