Chapter 4! Don't forget to leave a review :)

Austin's P.O.V.

Ally slowly ran her hand down my naked chest, letting her nails scrape along my sensitive skin. I shivered, biting my lip. She stood before me, completely naked, unbuttoning my jeans. They fell to the floor and I kicked them hastily away. Her slim hand disappeared into my black boxers, taking me in her hand. At the feel of her soft hand on my member, I groaned. My hard-on was almost painful. I needed to feel her walls clench around me as I made her cum. She took her hands away to pull off my boxers. They fell to the floor before she picked them up, neatly folding them.

I growled in warning. She smirked at my annoyance. "Don't worry, Austin, baby," she purred. "I'm getting to you." She slowly walked towards me. Now we were both naked. She reached down and began to pump me. I was so thankful that the wall was right behind me so I could lean against it.

Ally took her hand away and I shut my eyes. Then wetness touched my hard member. My eyes snapped open and I saw Ally on her knees, rolling her tongue around my dick. That alluring, sexy, seductive sight of her with me in her mouth caused me to groan so loudly it was almost embarrassing. She began to move her mouth, sliding her tongue over my cock before inserting it slightly into the tip. I sounded like I had just swam the English Channel.

She was driving me crazy. I couldn't take much more of this without combusting. I need to be inside her. Now. She lightly scraped her teeth over me. I moaned. I was so close to cumming it was almost painful.

Abruptly, I lifted her up and carried her to my bed. I laid her gently down, her long brown hair splayed across the pillows. She spread her legs and I pushed myself inside of her. She moaned. The feeling of her walls around my engorged member became almost too much to bear. I moved in her, slowly at first, then faster.

I could feel my release surging towards me. I kissed Ally full on the lips, my hands massaging her breasts. Then I took my mouth from her pink lips to bite and lick her nipple. Gasping, she pleaded for me to go faster, harder. "Please, Austin," she whimpered. "I'm so close."

Now I was ramming into her. Her nails scratched my back, increasing the pleasure. As she came, she screamed and I soon followed.

"It looks like Austin's been dreaming about Ally," an amused male voice laughed.

I was still concentrating on my dream. But someone shook my shoulder.

"Wake up, horny Austin. It's time to wake up and go save more hot girls from drowning."

I opened my eyes to see Dallas standing over me, looking way too happy to be hung-over. He was grinning lewdly at me, pointing to something on the bed. I glanced down my body to see my sheets making a tent big enough for two. Immediately, I was brought out of my stupor. I quickly snatched my pillow and put it in my lap, hiding my erection. I sat up to find both Dez and Dallas dying of laughter.

"Having more dreams?" Dallas managed through his laughter.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled, throwing the other pillow at him.

"Ew!" he whined. "That's probably been on your dick too!"

"Shut up."

"We have to leave for the pool," Dez said. I looked at the clock to find that it was almost two.

"Why didn't you guys wake me up before?" I demanded, getting up to change, still half-hard.

"We were a little scared to. You've heard of the horror movie 'Revenge of the Horny Austin'."

Growling with impatience, I ordered them both out of my bedroom so I could change.

Ally's P.O.V.

I wore the same bathing suit as last time, though it could more appropriately be called strings of cloth. Trish and Cassidy both had new bikinis. I was sure they would cause a wreck if they walked on the sidewalk.

It didn't take long to get to the pool. By then it was 2:15. When I saw Austin sitting up in that chair, my heart very nearly gave out on me. I remembered the deal we had made last night. Very soon I would see him without anything on.

"Come on, Ally," Trish said encouragingly. She pulled me into the pool area. I glanced up to find Austin grinning at me. He winked and I blushed.

I would have thought that with my actions last night I would have been more comfortable around him. But I wasn't. If anything, I was shyer. Trish, Cassidy, and I laid out on fold out chairs. As we all applied sunscreen, an old lady laid down beside us. She wore a one-piece purple bathing suit. Her skin was wrinkly, and she had snowy hair that hung to her shoulders. She turned to me with quirky blue-green eyes.

"Who's your favorite?" she asked me, leaning towards me conspiratorially.

"Pardon me?"

"Which lifeguard do you think is the hottest?"

It was such an odd thing to hear from a woman who was at least ninety that I couldn't think of what to say. Of course I knew who I thought was sexier than all men combined, the lifeguard that was my own personal god. But, at that moment, I couldn't answer. Trish leaned over, grinning.

"We all know who Ally likes," she said.

"Ally," the old woman repeated. "That's a pretty name. And who are you two lovely young women?" she asked Cassidy and Trish.

"I'm Trish, and this is Cassidy." Trish motioned towards Cassidy, who waved animatedly.

"Such lovely names. I'm Mildred." She laughed, a surprisingly young sound coming from her ancient body. "It's a hideous name, I know. My parents must have hated me when I was born."

"I think it's a very nice name," I said, trying to be polite. The woman gave me a look that said 'you can't be serious'.

"Your very kind," she eventually said. "You still haven't answered me. Who is your favorite lifeguard?"

"I'm in love with the blonde," Trish said, winking at Dez. He grinned back, blowing her a kiss. Cassidy rolled her eyes at their display, but smiled.

"That hunk of man is mine," Cassidy replied, pointing to Dallas who flexed his muscles to us.

"He's certainly muscular," she said appreciatively about Dallas. "Does he work out often?"

"Yes," Cassidy said dreamily. I wasn't even sure I wanted to know what she was thinking about.

"And what about you, Ally?" Mildred asked.

I glanced up at Austin who flashed me his heart-melting crooked grin. He was so beautiful sitting in that red chair, shirtless and lithely muscled. "Him," I managed. Mildred looked to where I was blatantly staring and she grinned knowingly.

"He's my favorite too," she said. "What I wouldn't give to be fifty years younger…"

"Looks like you have some competition, Ally." Trish laughed.

Mildred patted my arm matronly. "You two make a lovely couple, darling. But a ninety-seven-year-old woman can still get horny." I blushed darkly. She either didn't see that or she ignored it because she continued. "And if I was at least forty again, I'd pull him in an alley and have my way with that man."

Cassidy and Trish burst into laughter and I just continued to get very red. If it had been someone my age talking about Austin that way, I would have pulled her hair out and literally kicked her out of the pool. But it was an old woman and she wasn't making me angry, just mortified.

"You know I am a Titanic survivor," Mildred said conversationally.

"Really?" Trish replied, intrigued.

"It's true. I was only a few months old at the time, though, so I don't remember anything. But it's true."

"That's amazing," Cassidy murmured. "Hey, Ally, you liked that movie didn't you?"

"Yeah," I muttered.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you, honey. I'm sorry," Mildred apologized.

"It's okay."

"Hey, Mildred, are you married?" Trish asked.

"Yes, but I'd gladly forget him if this sexy thing would let me play with him," she said as Austin walked up to us.

I watched his form coming towards us. He had broad shoulders that tapered down to a narrow waist. His shorts hung low on his body, showing the V of his hips that pointed to hidden places. His hair shone a bright bronze in the Phoenix sunlight and he grinned at me. I was suddenly aware of my nearly naked body laying out for his eyes to feast on. I became very uncomfortable. I wished I had a towel nearby to cover myself with, but I didn't. He stopped in front of me, just staring.

I turned dark red and looked down. He sat at the end of my chair as I moved my legs to make room for him. He rested his hand on my ankle, sending electricity through my legs and into my core.

"Hello, beautiful," he purred. "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes." I couldn't help but be even more awkward as I remembered just exactly what my dreams had consisted of. I only hoped we could fulfill those dreams sometime in the near future.

He leaned towards me, whispering in my ear so that only I could hear. "Do you know what I dreamed about?" I couldn't breathe enough to answer him. So he continued, his lips grazing across my ear. "I dreamt I was ravishing your body as you screamed for me to go faster, harder."

My eyes widened. I was unable to look away from his large green eyes. The once-dry bottoms of my bikini suddenly felt very wet. He cupped my cheek gently and kissed me deeply, his tongue sweeping into my mouth. His other hand delved into my hair and I held onto him for dear life. He sucked on my tongue. I swore I was going to pass out.

Someone cleared their throat beside me and Austin broke our kiss. My chest was heaving. He flashed me a smirk. I looked over to find Mildred staring amusedly at us. "I haven't seen that intense of a kiss in a while," she said, grinning. "If my husband kissed me like that I'd be at home right now."

"Austin, this is Mildred," I said after I had caught my breath. "She survived the Titanic."

"It's very nice to meet you," he said politely, taking her for an ordinary old woman. "That's very interesting."

She didn't say anything, just looked him up and down. I smirked as I watched his expression change to uncomfortable as she stared at him. Finally, she spoke. "You know, Austin. Just because I'm as ancient as time doesn't mean I can't orgasm. You know what these wrinkles mean? Wrinkles equal experience. So if you ever want to fuck me for a while, I wouldn't mind one bit. Hell, I even have some KY warming gel."

As Trish, Cassidy, and I died of laughter, Austin sat, open-mouthed and in complete and utter shock. Mildred fluttered her eyelashes. I held my side, trying to control the spasms of laughter that shook me. He just stared at her, as if he couldn't believe that came from a ninety-seven-year-old woman who survived the sinking of the Titanic. It was almost too much to bear.

"What do you say, handsome?" Mildred said, crossing her legs.

"Um…No, thank you…Mildred," he managed, still looking like he had been hit by a semi-truck.

"Well," she finished, standing up from the chair. "Call me, baby, if you change your mind. I'll be waiting." Winking at him once, she walked away, swaying her hips.

Austin turned slowly towards me, a look of pure horror written across his face. I burst out into another wave of laughter, followed by Trish and Cassidy.

"That was not funny," he said darkly. I tried to stop giggling. "How would you like it if an old geezer started hitting on you?" he demanded, sounding hurt. I sobered and looked at him.

"It was too funny," I defended. "And you know it."

He arched an eyebrow. "Fine. You start your painting tomorrow."

"What?" I shrieked. "I never agreed to that!"

"We can't hold it off forever," he pointed out. "It's already been almost a week. We have to get started."

"I know, but…"

"How about you come over to my house tomorrow and we can begin," he offered. "I can pick you up from your dorm if you want." His eyes flashed and he smirked. "Unless you're too scared to be in my house alone with me."

"I most certainly am not," I said stiffly. I pulled myself up to sit straight. "Fine. We start tomorrow."

Suddenly, he was on top of me, his intense eyes staring into mine. I was forced to lay back with him so close. His hands were on either side of my head, holding me up. He leaned down and placed a hot kiss on my lips before biting and licking my neck. He made a line with his tongue down and between my breasts. I couldn't breathe and I clung to him, arching as he kissed my bathing suit in just the spot where my nipple was.

"Oh, Austin," I breathed. "Please just taste me."

He froze. I was terrified and I had said something wrong. I glanced up to find that he was staring at me in shock. I blushed darkly, stuttering.

"Oh, n-never m-m-mind," I managed. "Sorry."

Then his lips crashed onto mine with a passion I would have hardly believed was possible. His hand cupped my breast. "I love to hear you talk like that, Ally. I can't tell you how much of a turn-on it is." He smirked and I blushed once again.

"Just like when you talk dirty to me," I said without thinking. The second it was out of my mouth, I wanted to slap myself.

"Do you like it when I speak that way?" he asked, his breath fanning out over my face. His breath smelt so good. I wondered if there was some kind of special mint he had, or was it was always that way? I figured on the latter. "Do you like it when I tell you how hard you make me and how I want to lick your pussy."

"God," I breathed, arching once more against him.

"I'll take that as a yes." He sat up, no longer over me. "I must return and watch over any lives that need guarding."

"You can't just leave after that," I complained, sitting up.

"Why not?"

"Because…you just…You can't leave after you say those things to me," I hissed.

Amused, he grinned. "Tell me why not."

I growled in irritation. "You know, someday, Austin Cullen, you're going to have to finish what you started a long time ago," I snapped.

He leaned towards me. "I fully intend to do that tomorrow," he purred. "After all, I'll already be naked for the occasion."

He stood up and walked back to his chair. I was left, dumbfounded, as the realization sunk in. He was going to…tomorrow. I felt lightheaded and I wasn't sure I wouldn't pass out. Trish was just looking at me.

"Sounds like you have a big day tomorrow," she said.

"Yeah," I managed.

Austin's P.O.V.

It was true. When she came to my house tomorrow, I was going to have her. Just the thought of her positioning my body for her painting, caused me to grow hard. It had been so difficult to restrain from ripping off her bikini just then. Her silky skin sent shivers through me and I wanted to taste her all over. And when she had spoken that way, I had almost cum right there.

She was more enticing than any creature I'd ever known. Her blushes and soulful eyes made me want to stare into them forever. Now, as I sat watching her from my lifeguard chair, I couldn't wait for tomorrow to come. Soon, I was through with guard duty and I could return to my seductress. She had turned over onto her stomach while Cassidy and Trish swam in the pool with Dez and Dallas. I went over to Ally. At first she didn't notice I was there and I thought she might be sleeping. She had untied her bikini top in order not to get tan lines across her back. Then her eyes opened and she started, rising up in surprise.

I gasped as I saw her naked breasts. They were the most beautiful things I'd ever seen apart from her face. She was so pale she didn't have tan lines on her chest. Her breasts bounced softly as she Cassidy up, the nipples erect. I was suddenly, achingly hard. I put my hands over my crotch to hide my reaction.

Realizing what happened, she dropped back down, crying out in embarrassment. She was darker red than I'd ever seen her. I stood stock still, remembering the sight of her heavenly breasts. I came back to reality to find Ally retying her bikini top and grabbing Trish's dry towel. She wouldn't look at me and I'm not sure I could speak at that moment anyway.

It was a few seconds before I could move, so I sat quickly down beside her, crossing my legs because I was still hard. I just couldn't banish the sight of her bare chest. She looked away from me, mumbling. Finally, I couldn't stand her silence.

"Don't be embarrassed," I murmured, putting an arm around her waist. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

She looked up at me, still red. "That's easy for you to say. You're not the one who just flashed everyone at the public pool," she muttered caustically. I looked around to see if anyone saw. Nobody seemed to be paying attention except for a little boy of about thirteen who was staring at Ally with wide eyes and a growing tent in his shorts. I decided to ignore him because he was so young. She'd probably just given him the best dreams of his short life.

"Nobody saw you, Ally, but me," I assured her, lying smoothly.

"And that's what's so embarrassing!"

"Why? I'm going to see you naked anyway in two weeks," I pointed out.

"I know!" she hissed in frustration. "But that doesn't mean I want you to see me now. It's not fair. You lost the game. You have to go first, not me."

I wrapped both arms around her and pulled her into my lap. My erection was fading, thankfully, so it was safe for her to sit with me. I pulled her hair around to one side and kissed the spot just below her ear. Trying to ignore me, she crossed her arms. But I persisted. I trailed my lips down her neck and shoulder to where her bikini barred me further access. Then I placed a kiss between her breasts. Now her glorious chest was heaving as she fought to ignore me. I would have none of that.

I turned her so that she was straddling my lap, her legs spread. Her eyes widened and she held her breath as I ran a hand over her stomach down to her bottoms. I let a few fingers slip inside the hem. She grasped my shoulders as I found her womanhood. I had to remind myself that this was a public pool and that old women and young boys alike were here. But, at the moment, I didn't care.

I rubbed her clit lightly, teasingly, and she moaned, arching. Increasing my pace slightly, I noticed her bikini bottoms were very, very wet. I dipped a finger inside her. She cried out, her head falling back, eyes shut. I slowly began to pump her, experimenting with what her preferred pace was. When I put two fingers inside her and went even faster, she stiffened and gasped.

"Oh, God. Oh, Austin," she cried. I was afraid she'd get too loud so I kissed her hard on the lips. Her tongue snaked into my mouth, dancing with mine while I continued to pump her. Soon she began to jerk and her walls clenched around my fingers.

"Ally," I whispered in her ear.

She didn't seem to hear me.

"Ally, look at me." Her fevered eyes looked into mine, full of desire and pleasure. "Do you enjoy that? What if I was to slip my cock into your soaking cunt?" She gasped and her head fell forward. Her hips tried to move with the rhythm of my fingers. I pulled out of her slowly. She groaned in anger, still unsatisfied.

"You're not stopping now," she commanded, devouring my mouth. I was surprised by how aggressive she was. It turned me on to no end. Now I was hard and ready to enter her waiting pussy. But I couldn't. After all, this was the public pool. Cursing, I bit her ear lobe while my fingers moved inside her. I curled them, and she orgasmed. I had to kiss her at that moment to keep her quiet. She screamed into my mouth as she rode out the waves of pleasure. She flooded into my hand. After a few seconds she came back to herself.

She opened her eyes and looked me full in the face. I grinned and lifted my fingers, licking her juices off them. Her eyes rolled back and she leaned limply against me. A single word escaped her. "Austin…"

Ally's P.O.V.

"Ally?" he asked me when I could feel my body again. I had never experienced something so powerful before. If that's what it felt like with Austin I would happily give up food and air to have continuous sex with him. My toes had curled and I'd seen stars in my vision as the rock wall of pleasure slammed into me. I leaned faintly against him to regain my strength.

"Ally?" he asked again.

"Hmm?" I managed, sitting up. I was still straddling him, but I couldn't seem to be embarrassed.

"Was that your first orgasm?"

All thought dissolved in my mind. I lost track of how many times I'd blushed today, surely more than all my life, and that was impressive. I didn't want to answer. Maybe if I ignored him, he'd give up on that question.

"Answer me, please, Ally love," he insisted. Apparently not. "You're blushing," he observed. "Do I count that as your answer or are you going to speak?"

"Yes."

"Yes, that's your answer, or yes, you're going to speak?"

"Yes, that's my answer." It came out so meek and faint, even I could barely hear it. I was too mortified to look up at him. Finally, I felt his fingers under my chin as he pushed it softly up to look him in the eyes.

"So I gave you your first orgasm?" he verified, his eyes so intense it was hard to look at him. I nodded, not able to speak. He grinned. "If I'm around, it most certainly will not be your last. I will make you cum every day."

"You can't do that," I objected.

"And why not?"

"Because we'll be around people and you can't…do that around them," I said, not believing that he would actually try it. He just stared at me, not seeming to understand. I groaned in frustration, and slapped him lightly across the chest. "You're just being difficult," I accused, angrily.

He flashed me his signature crooked smile and kissed the underside of my jaw. "You're so sexy when you argue," he purred in my ear. He kissed my neck, open-mouthed, touching me with his tongue.

"Stop trying to kill me," I breathed, my resolve melting. Before I could reconsider, I stood up and took a few steps. My legs were shaky and I held onto the table beside me.

"Where are you going?" he asked, beside me now. He wrapped one arm around my waist to steady me. Truthfully, I had no idea where the heck I was going, but I was going there. All I knew was that, if continued to touch me, I wouldn't be able to control myself and I'd jump him in front of everyone.

"Home," I said, answering with the first thing that popped into my head.

"Please stay," he asked, so convincing…It was so hard to resist his gentle voice and strong arms.

"Pick me up tomorrow at eight in the morning," I muttered. "I want to get it over with while it's still daylight."

He smiled at me. "I'll be sure that you stay the entire night. I'm afraid I'll be restless tomorrow night and will need something to occupy myself with. I have a feeling you can help me with that." His hand inched closer to between my legs.

Jumping away as if I'd been burned, I grabbed my things. I quickly pulled on my clothes over my bathing suit, wanting to hurry away from him and his skilled hands. "See you tomorrow," I mumbled before running out of that damn pool, not bothering to tell Trish or Cassidy. We'd brought our own cars so they had a ride back to the dorm when they wanted to leave. I couldn't be with him for any longer. I was anticipating tomorrow with a fervor that only small children have when they're looking forward to Christmas morning. I was dangerously near hyperventilating. I worked to even my breathing as I drove my decrepit truck home. Austin had had it fixed at the mechanic's shop yesterday since he wasn't an expert on such an old model.

Tomorrow, Austin would pick me up and we'd go to his house. Fantasies of tomorrow swam in my mind. It was only six o' clock but I lay down on the bed, only intending to nap, but fell into a deep sleep. I wanted to be fully rested for tomorrow. After all, if we were staying up all night, then I'd need as much sleep as I could get…