"Jesus," Breanne gasped as they stepped through the front door of the vacation home she and James would be staying at for the next month, looking around in awe at her surroundings.

"Isn't it lovely?" James commented as he stepped into the main living space behind her, and shut the front door. "An old friend of mine had recommended staying in the area, and as soon as I came across this house I knew it was the one to stay at."

As soon as her gaze went back to his, she gave him a bright smile. "You spoil me," she stated, making him chuckle.

"I simply offer you the life you deserve," he replied, and pulled her to him for a soft kiss. "I am going to bring our luggage into the bedroom," he added, and when he saw her moving to join him he gently stopped her.

"What?"

"You go enjoy that view, I've got this," he insisted, turning her the other direction, and gave her ass a light swat before again making his way out to their rental vehicle. Doing as he instructed, she walked toward the door leading to the back of the house, admiring the site of the clear ocean stretching out before her. While life had blessed her with many remarkable experiences, somehow he managed to make her feel even more blessed with each passing day.

When she felt a pair of arms slide around her midsection she immediately looked back, and smiled when James pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "Pinch me, I think I'm dreaming," she commented, giving a small squeak of laughter when he playfully pinched her arm. "I can't believe we get to call this home for a month."

"And I can't believe I get to have you all to myself here for the next month," he murmured in her ear as he pushed her hair to the side to kiss her neck. "What would you like to do first?"

"That pool is calling out to me," she stated, admiring the clear blue water of the pool just outside the French doors they were standing before.

"Are you sure that is what you would like to do first?" He inquired as his hands slipped beneath her shirt.

She giggled when he gave a tickle to her side. "I assume you have something else in mind?" She asked coyly, laughing when he started to walk her backwards toward the couch.

"Indeed, I do," he replied, making her gasp when his hands cupped her breasts. "I think I would like to christen our temporary home before doing anything else."

"And what did you have in mind?" She asked, and gave a small cry when he suddenly forced her to bend over the couch.

"You'll see," he said simply, and quickly yanked both her bottoms and panties down and off of her.

She bit her lip when he grasped her thighs to force them apart, and gave another cry of surprise when he buried his face into her to begin to taste her. Her eyes rolling back, she groaned as his tongue teased her clit, and covered his hand with hers as she squirmed against his assault. "No," she pouted when he stopped as soon as he started, making him chuckle as he stood back up. "Fuck!" She cried out when he thrusted two, and then three fingers within her, moving them quickly within her as his other hand reached around to stroke her clit.

"Come for me," he growled, his fingers pressing harder, and moving back against his hand she cried out when he pushed her over the edge. Before she had the chance to catch her breath, he had himself freed from his pants and quickly buried himself within her wet warmth.

"Fuuck," she moaned when he immediately set in a hard and fast rhythm, gripping her hips as he pounded her into the couch.

"I'm going to come fast," he panted, reaching up to yank her head back.

"Please don't stop, I'm going...to..."

"Come with me," he demanded, his nails digging into the soft flesh of her hip and when he yanked harder on her hair she announced her pleasure as she again fell apart, the feel of her clenching him making him immediately join her.

"I'm dead," she groaned as she slumped into the couch, making him laugh. She cried out when he suddenly pulled her up onto her feet, and spun her around to face him. "What are-" she started to asked, and squeaked with surprise when he lifted her up to drape her over his shoulder.

"That was just foreplay. I'm not done with you yet," he stated, and she squealed with laughter when he gave her ass a slap, accepting whatever it was he had in mind.

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As she slowly woke up, Breanne looked over at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was just after four in the afternoon. After another intense lovemaking session, the two of them had quickly fallen asleep together, exhausted from both their activities and travels. Feeling refreshed from her nap, she carefully slid out of bed, and stretched before making her way back out into the main living space of the house. With each room she explored, her excitement heightened over getting the chance to experience such a beautiful house. When her attention was brought back to the pool in the backyard, a wide smile crossed her face as she noted to herself jumping into the cool water sounded incredible, and heading back into the master bedroom she changed into her bikini to go enjoy the beautiful weather.

Giving a low grumble, James stretched as he fully woke up, and immediately became aware of the fact he was alone in the bed. "Bree?" He mumbled, getting up on his elbows to look around. When he finally grasped he was alone in the room, he got out of the bed and noticed the faint sound of music playing outside. Looking out the window, he found Breanne next to the pool, and could not help but to smile when he saw her dancing next to the pool while she took a drink from the glass in her hand. Turning around, he walked over to the dresser and got changed before heading outside to join her.

As he walked out of the French style doors, he smirked when he was greeted to the site of her sliding down the water slide and into the pool, and noted to himself for the umpteeth time how much he adored how playful she could be. As she popped up from under the water, she wiped the water from her face, and as she made her way to the edge of the pool he could tell she was wiggling in a dance to the song playing as she sang along to it.

"Did I miss the party invitation?" he commented, finally making his presence known.

Immediately she spun around to look at him, and gave a bright smile. "Hey, I was wondering when you would wake up."

"You didn't have to let me keep sleeping. I know I'm old, but I don't need twenty hours of sleep," he quipped, making her laugh again.

"Shut up, I was just trying to be nice," she replied, and took another drink from the glass in her hand. "Are you going to get in here with me?"

"I don't know about that."

"Oh, come on. It's hot out, and the water feels good. Don't be an old man," she teased, and it was his turn to laugh. "You have your swimming trunks on, anyway, so don't act like you weren't going to get in here with me."

"Quit being so observant," he chuckled as he removed the shirt he was wearing, and walking over to the steps leading into the pool he eased into the water. "You are already looking a little rosy," he added as he waded over to her.

"I just tan easily," she replied with a small shrug as she made her way towards him as well, and as soon as he was within reaching distance she latched onto him.

"Well hello to you as well," he chuckled, easily pulling her towards him and into his arms. Wrapping her own arms around his neck, she leaned in to kiss him, and gave a sigh at the feeling of his lips on hers. Holding her to him, he softly ran a hand along her back as he gave a quiet sigh in return at having her skin pressed against his.

"Did you bring a drink out?" she asked once they pulled back.

"I did not."

"Here, try mine," she insisted, and before he could respond she had the glass up to his lips. Chuckling, he gave into her wishes and took a drink what she had, making a noise of approval as soon as it hit his tongue. "Isn't it good?" she commented as she pulled the cup back.

"Incredibly. What is that?" he asked, pulling her hand back towards him to sneak another drink.

She laughed at this. "A bartender does not give her secret recipes," she replied, and stuck her tongue out at him. "Do you want one?"

"Absolutely, thank you," he stated, and she kissed his cheek before moving away to get out of the pool. Admiring the view of her standing over him in a wet bikini, he watched her as she stepped over to the outdoor bar area. "Did you completely move us in?" he teased as he watched her go right into grabbing different things needed to make the drink for him.

She glanced up at him. "I did, I've been up for a little bit. I don't need twenty hours of sleep like you do, old man," she quipped, echoing his earlier statement.

"You're such a little shit sometimes," he laughed, giving a playful splash her way. "I guess I didn't realize we grabbed as much alcohol as we did."

"I may have snuck in some extra things when we were at the store."

"Of course you did," he stated dryly, and received a sweet little smile in return. "Are you enjoying the home so far? It seems to me you've been able to check it out more than I have."

"I love it, you did such a good job picking it out," she said with a smile as she finished mixing her own drink, and walking back over to the pool she handed him his before getting back into the water.

"Thank you," he said as he took a drink from the glass she handed him, and once she was fully in the water with him he again pulled her to him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she leaned in to kiss him deeply, and held onto his shoulders as he walked them over to the edge of the pool. Reaching over her shoulder, he placed his glass on the concrete next to hers, and swiftly untied her bikini top before gently pressing her back into the pool wall. Placing the discarded item of clothing onto the concrete as well, his hips began to flex into her as he brought his kisses to her neck. Quietly whimpering, she bit her lip at the feel of him beginning to press intimately into her now aching clit, and gave a noise of surprise when he suddenly lifted her higher up. As soon as he was eye level with her chest he immediately took one of her nipples into his mouth, his action making her gasp. Cupping the back of his head to pull him in closer, she bit her lip and closed her eyes as her own head fell back, when she felt his hand sliding down to tug on the strings of her bottoms.

"I thought we were in here to swim," she commented breathlessly, and gave another gasp when suddenly he thrusted two fingers into her.

"We are. The pool isn't going anywhere," he commented in that low pitch she loved so much, and proceeded to use his fingers just the way he knew she liked it. Pressing his face into her, he continued to kiss and bite her neck, the noises she made making him quickly grow hard.

"Please," she begged, her hips moving against him. When she felt him move his hand away she immediately moved to undo his trunks, her eagerness making him chuckle.

"Someone is impatient."

"You did it," she quipped, making him chuckle again, when she started stroking him, her action pulling a noise from the back of his throat. Pulling her hand away, he covered her mouth with his as he sank her down onto his cock, his action making her moan into his throat.

"God, your pussy feels so good," he groaned, moving her with ease on him. The weightless sensation from being in the water made everything feel so intense from the way their bodies glided against each other.

"Fuck me," she whispered in his ear, and gave a small cry of approval when his hips thrusted harder into hers.

"Is that what you wanted?" he softly panted in her ear, the feel of his breath on her neck making her break out in goosebumps.

"Yes...please don't stop," she whimpered, clinging to him as he continued to put more force into his thrusts.

"Are you going to come for me, sweetheart?" Unable to form words, she simply nodded. "That's it, let me feel you," he demanded, and groaned when she bit down on his shoulder as she promptly fell over the edge. As soon as he felt that flutter, he quickly joined her, his nails digging into her hip as it washed over him in heavy throbs. For a moment they remained silent as they held onto each other, quietly panting as they came down from their highs. James was the first one to pull back, and as he walked backward into the middle of the pool he pulled her in for a kiss. Just as she was about to get lost in the moment, he suddenly hoisted her up into the air, making her squeal as he threw her as far as he could.

"You fucker!" she exclaimed once she popped back up from under the water, her reaction making him laugh, and as they proceeded to playfully fight they both noted to themselves how promising their vacation already seemed to be.