'Days are getting longer.'

I have been aimlessly wandering around the house, looking for a way to escape the boredom for the past two hours, that's when I decided to go for a swim and then lounge by the pool and relax all day. I sit down on the edge of the pool and strip off the dress letting my red bralette and panties stay, then slowly dive into the cold waters. It was a summer morning and all I can tell is that the air feels heavy and moist against my skin. My muscles relaxes instantly and the water felt cool on my skin as a sigh of pleasure leaves my mouth.

"Feels like heaven"

I say, taking a deep breath before diving into the depths of the pool, swimming down and touching the bottom before heading back up. As I emerge with a breath and a soft smile, feeling the heat of the scorching sun falling on my face, I see a pair of timberland boots coming into view.

My eyes widen as I yelp and look up to see a tall guy standing there agape with his tatooed hands holding a box wrapped in golden sheet. John Harper. The man for whom I've developed a huge ass crush and before everything...my dad's bestfriend, a man I usually call my 'uncle'.

I find him beyond sexy, although he's getting old, he still has a manly physique with chiseled abs faintly visible through the thin fabric of his white linen shirt, unlike the men around his age.

"Hey,"

His voice brings me back to him, only to realize the state I was in. I quickly swim to the other end of the pool, far away from him, and balance myself on the edges so that I don't drown. Thereafter I hastily run my palms over my chest and in between my legs to avoid his lingering stare.

"Hey, Uncle"

I greet back and every inch of my skin blushes, when I see him nearing the pool, his tongue poking the insides of his cheek, maybe disliking the way I chased away from him.

"What are you doing here?"

I ask, hoping my face is not as red as a tomato. His presence alone takes my breath away and my heartbeat quickens which tends to happen often, when I'm in a most embarrassing situation like the one I'm in right now.

"I came to see your dad. I brought him souvenirs from Japan." He darts his tongue over his lower lips and looks down at me with a little smile adorning his face. I might die today.

"That's sweet of you, but, he's not going to be home for two more days, so you might have to come back again." I say with my voice turning unnaturally squeaky. Also I've never in my life been this polite to someone.

"I'm aware," he giggles and I blush deeper, feeling a little butterfly in my belly coming to life.

"Then, what brings you here?"

He looks at me for an agonizingly long moment with his deep ocean eyes and takes his sweet time before he says,

"You"

"Thought you might want some company."

Heat fills me up as he stares at me with longing. I felt lost, so lost in his deep eyes, whispering unsaid emotions that I fogged my mind to see him take off his shirt along with his bottoms, leaving him stark naked when he enters the clear water.

My eyes didn't stray from his naked wet body for a second, admiring the way his body flexed while swimming as he nears closer to me. Instinctively my heart begins to race faster and this time thousands of butterflies erupts in the pit of my stomach when I look him in the eyes. I am beyond flustered. He is breathtakingly sexy.

As soon as I'm within his reach, he grabs my waist and pulls me close to him. I let him.

"I can't stop thinking about you Belle," he whispers against my neck and inhales deeply. I shiver in his arms and let out a dreamy sigh, feeling his skin burning against mine, igniting the fire I held within.

"I can say that as well," I blush hard.

"You've ruined my sleep." He giggles, running his fingers on my lower back. My heart feels like it's going to jump out of my chest.

"Do you want to know what I dream?" He says and I nod my head nervously.

"I see you tied down on my bed, naked, as I go down on you and taste every inch of your skin. I go slow, savoring our time together, but you whine and ask me to fuck you deep...so deep that you cry begging for more..."

I felt intoxicated with his words. I pull away and stare deep into his eyes. My heart fills with a need that only he can fulfill.

"Belle,"

As his eyes gazes mine tearing on his words, I suck a breath and lean in closer till our lips meet in a searing kiss. I felt how hard he was trying to be gentle with his kisses, that I smile in between the kiss and part away catching my breath.

"I'm sorry. I can do better than this-" he shyly confesses, caressing my lips.

"You were perfect." I say faintly and smile.

"Let me do it once more-" I nod and lean again. He kisses me, raising my head up higher to consume each kiss with a wide open mouth. I close my eyes when he licks my lower lips with his tongue before pushing past my lips, devouring every inch of my mouth. His arms was keeping me in place otherwise I no longer had the strength to survive floating in these waters.

I arch my back, moaning as I feel his hardness trying to seek comfort in between my legs. I want him so badly.

"John- I want you to fuck me," I say with an urgency, dizzying with heavy intoxication of desires. My pussy throbbed for his dick.

He looks at me sensuously.

"Are you sure?" He then asks in a breathy hoarse voice. I nod taking one of his palm and placing them on my swelled breasts.

"Take me however you want- I'm all yours."

As soon as those words leaves my lips, he squeezes my left breast, before kneading them gently.

"Fuck Belle!"

A gasp leaves my mouth as he presses his lower body more into me before diving in for a rough kiss. I was trapped in between his hips with his dick teasing my entrance. My nerves twitches as his fingers glides his way down towards the lace cusp of my french panties and rips them off, the cold water gushing through my sex, forming goosebumps on my skin.

"You belong to me Belle, only I can touch this wet cunt. Do you understand?" He says, sliding a finger into my heat.

"Yes sir," I moan softly when he thrusts his digits in and out of my sex.

"Fuck! You're so wet!" He growls fingering all the right spots, with his thumb pressing on my clit.

I continue moaning, clinging onto his biceps, feeling the surge of pleasure coursing through my legs and settling within my lower abdomen. I held onto him, biting down softly on his shoulders as my hips swivels in little circles around his fingers.

Just when I was on the edge, closely relishing my chase, he takes his fingers out of my pussy, eliciting a pathetic whimper out of me.

"Why-"

"I want you to cum on my cock, babygirl."

He smirks, and enters in one swift move as I gasp panting for breath. The feeling was intense that my walls stretches for his cock to thrust deeper within my wetness. I felt so full all of a sudden. I had imagined my firstime to be a little painful but I wasn't hurting a bit.

I moan loudly, squeezing my eyes shut each time his pelvic bone brushes my clit, adding more to the ecstacy.

"Fuck yes!" He curses, squeezing my waist.

"Do you like my cock inside you Belle?"

He asks, thrusting hard and fast into my pussy that I felt tearing apart. I cry out, stretching more of my walls to let his cock sliding in with ease, that's when I feel my orgasm slowly approaching, a strange electrifying sensation hitting my pulsing core vigorously, that I came shuddering on his dick. It felt so good. Fuck.

"So tight-" "fuck! I'm going to cum inside your pussy, babygirl."

He groans, slamming his dick with a faster pace. With a hiss of pleasure, he cums inside me, filling my hole with his white hot seed. He looked completely exhausted, yet his body language said otherwise when his head lowers to my breasts, to unclip my bralette, and shamelessly take one of my tits in his mouth, sucking on them gently while his calloused hands travels to cup my sex and massage them in soothing circles. I felt like collapsing right then and there.

"I want to again fuck you, on your bed."