Risking It All Ch. 02 by Ozscribe,Ozscribe

“Do you mind if I join you?” She asked offhandedly.

“I’d like that,” I murmured quietly, my heart climbing into my throat. The uncertainty was driving me crazy. Was she letting me know she was interested or was she simply keen for a swim? I was still lost in confusion as I paid the bill and escorted Chloe from the deck. I rested my hand gently on her lower back and a thrill ran through me at the sight of her and the feel of her supple body under my touch.

We agreed to meet in the lobby in 15 minutes. As she sauntered from the lift, her stilettos in hand, my eyes were fixed like magnets to the gentle curve of her derriere, showcased as it was in the tight dress. God I missed this feeling.

I quickly disrobed, leaving my clothes strewn across the bed as I searched through my luggage for my board shorts. Pulling them on quickly, I grabbed a towel, the key and my phone and headed for the door. Lost in thought, I stepped into the elevator and didn’t really register when it stopped the floor below mine. That is until the doors opened on Chloe.

Christ! I thought to myself. I could feel the blood again flowing south as I took her in as she stepped towards me. She was wearing a sarong that came to mid-calf, but with a slit in the front that showcased a lot of leg. She had a white halter top bikini top that stood in contrast to her tanned skin. The triangles of fabric covered about two thirds of her breasts, but left enough exposed skin to appreciate the proud curves. The effect was captivating and I was forced to pull my eyes away as she pulled in alongside me.

“Hi,” she smiled up at me. I turned to look at her and smiled back wondering how I was going to maintain my resolve.

The lobby was thankfully empty, with one receptionist manning the front desk. We slipped through the side door and walked across the grounds towards the palm tree-shrouded pool. Being late, the lights by the side of the pool were off and an eerie blue glow came from the soft LED lights interspersed at regular intervals along the wall of much of the lagoon. I opened the gate to let Chloe through and we passed through the tall stand of palms sheltering the enclosure. Moving around the perimeter of the pool we came to a group of sun loungers and placed our towels and effects down. Chloe untied her sarong and draped it over the foot of the chair. She turned smiling back at me as she walked towards the water, her hips swaying as she moved. The white fabric of the bikini bottoms looked to be fighting a losing battle to encase her toned cheeks. They were tied in place at her side by two thin strings and the material barely covered half her butt, disappearing inside the cleft where the curve of her arse met her shapely thighs.

I had become painfully erect watching this display and I used the excuse of setting my towel up on the sun lounge to adjust myself. As I set my phone aside, the light from the screen caught my eye. A message had just popped up and I glanced over at it, curious to see if it was from Carillion. My curiosity piqued when I saw the message from the Australian Institute of Architects. Shock married with disbelief as I read the short message and discovered that we had received a commendation for the residential design category and won the state prize for commercial architectural design. As a winner of the state prize we automatically became entrants in the national award judging process. I placed the phone down and walked towards the pool. Chloe’s smile evaporated as she saw the shocked expression on my face.

“What is it, Alex?” She asked concerned.

The information was still sinking in as I waded to where she stood, the water lapping at her shoulders. She listened raptly to my account of the phone message. When I got to the part about winning the state prize, she squealed in delight and threw herself into my arms. I held her to me, only then realising that my earlier problem had not abated and was now pressing firmly into Chloe’s groin and belly.

A little embarrassed, I moved to release her, but Chloe held me firmly in place. Her expression became more serious as she held my gaze. I went to speak, but ignoring me, Chloe bent forward and brushed her lips fleetingly against mine, testing my reaction. I tasted her peach lip gloss as her face retreated mere millimetres from mine. Sensing no resistance, she leaned in and her moist lips again pressed softly against mine. As my hands began to lightly caress her lower back, Chloe’s tentative exploration became more assertive. Tilting her head slightly to the side, her lips parted and I felt the tip of her tongue snake sinuously against mine.

The cool water embracing us was a counterpoint to the heat radiating from her sex as it pressed against my encased cock. My hands slid down to cup her butt and pull her more firmly into me. She moaned into my mouth and slipped her legs around my hips so that I now supported her as her lips searched mine more urgently. Chloe drew back slightly, her arms around my neck and looked down at me.

“I’ve missed you so much, Alex.” She confessed earnestly. “The past year has turned me inside out. I wasn’t expecting to fall so hard for you. I struggled with the guilt of being with a married man. I hated Jess, even though I was the one in the wrong. I was just so jealous of her. I wanted to be the one you came home to. Then you pulled back and I thought I’d driven you away. I thought you had lost interest in me and that it had meant less to you than it did to me. I tried so hard to pull myself back together but it was difficult seeing you every day. I considered taking a job elsewhere, but I couldn’t do it.”

She was looking down absently as she finished. I placed my fingers under her chin and gently guided her eyes up to meet mine.

“I’m sorry for everything, Chloe.” I began. “I’m sorry for hurting you. I wanted you with me the past six months. You have no idea how jealous I was watching Jaimie coming onto you. I thought I’d lost you.”

“Jaimie?” Chloe responded incredulously. Then her body was wracked with laughter. “Did you really think I would fall for someone like that?”

Looking into my eyes the laughter subsided. “I was always yours,” she whispered huskily.

I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, holding her firmly against me. Chloe melted into me as my lips and hands resumed their exploration of her. Long minutes passed as our lips and hands sought ever closer contact. Finally, Chloe drew back to catch her breath. Seizing the opportunity, I moved my mouth lower until my lips latched lightly around the exposed flesh of her neck. Chloe arched her head back, granting me better access as her fingers weaved through my hair and pulled my face down into her. I gently sucked her flesh into my mouth as my tongue grazed her lightly. I was rewarded with the sensation of her pressing her groin reflexively into my trapped cock. My right hand released the cheek of her arse and journeyed up her side until I slid it between us and cupped her breast. My fingers grazed across her rigid nipple and she bent down to trace kisses from my forehead down, until I lowered her so I could again feel her lips against mine. She sighed deeply into my mouth as we took up where we had left off.

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