Chapter Three: Another Lazy Part of the Day

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"Uh Haylie, what do you do if you just find a random dog swimming in your pool?"

Haylie was currently lying on her couch, watching her favourite movie Spongebob Squarepants the Movie when he heard Mike ask that question, Fuck, don't tell me he didn't met my dog already? Haylie asked herself in her head as she got up, put the bowl of gummyworms and candy watermelon slices on the table.

"Hold on for a minute." Haylie said as she was walking to her backyard.

As she figured it out, she saw Mike trying to get a dog out of her in ground pool, and this dog was smart enough to actually pull Mike into the pool.

After Haylie stopped laughing for a few minutes, she commented, "that's what you call a random dog? Dude, that's my pet dog Snoopy."

Mike looked at the dog for a few minutes, before looking back at his wife and saying, "It seriously does look like Snoopy."

"And that's why I called him that—and is apparently smart enough to pull you into the pool." She commented as she was walking to the edge of the pool and sat down on it.

"But are you smart enough to know about this?" Mike asked as he pulled Haylie's leg and pulled her into the pool.

"Oh my God, it's freezing cold in here!" Haylie shrieked as she was moving like she was in a freezer or something, and also hearing the laughs from Mike.

"Do you think this is funny?" Haylie asked, splashing water at him.

"Well, too be honest, yeah." Mike replied, receiving more water splashing from Haylie. "Wanna have a splash war or something?" Mike asked.

"If you want—I'm all up for it." Haylie said.

"Alright then—it's on."

After Mike said that, he'd splashed Haylie just square right in the face.

"Ah, that's even more colder than before your arrogant bastard." Haylie said before doing another splash.

FF Ten-Fifteen minutes

Location: Haylie's bedroom

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Mike looked up into Haylie's eyes and tilted his head. She met him partway, kissing softly as if it were their true first kiss, which too be honest, they'd never really had a real true first kiss.

The kiss deepened and Mike pulled Haylie onto his lap so that she was straddling him. Her hair cascaded around them and Mike laced his fingers through it, holding her to him. Their lips broke apart and Mike trailed butterfly kisses down her neck, jaw line, and collarbone. Haylie tilted her head back, subconsciously, seeking more of his touch.

Mike slid his hands under her shirt, grazing the smooth flesh as he pulled the material over her head. Haylie pulled her bra off and Mike took her breasts in his hands. He covered them in kisses before taking one nipple and then the other in his mouth, switching off between the two. He lathed it with his tongue and Haylie's nipples reached a hard point.

Unthinkingly, she thrust her hips, rubbing her wet core against his growing erection. The friction of the jeans they were wearing added to the feeling, making Haylie ache for more. She pulled Mike's shirt over his head and ran her hands down his tan chest. His muscles rippled beneath her palms. She pulled away from his kisses to create a path of her own down his chest, nipping at the skin with her teeth and then licking the wound.

Haylie slid down to her knees, between his legs. She unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants and boxers off. She grasped his hard shaft in her hand and licked the length of it, starting at the base. When she reached the top, she took the head in her mouth, circling it with her tongue. She blew on the sensitive flesh of his head and a dribble of precum leaked out. Haylie licked it up, enjoying the taste of him. She slid him into her mouth, taking as much as she could. She slid her mouth back up to the head, again, circling it with her tongue and then going back down. The wetness of her mouth surrounded him, and Mike tried hard to control himself…but list it when he heard the provocative sucking noises she created. She continued sucking as he spilled his seed, trying to drain him of every last drop.

Mike fell back on the bed and Haylie crawled up his body.

"We really need to get you out of these." He said as he fumbled with her skinny jeans before pulling them off of her. He rolled them so that she was underneath him. He kissed along her jaw line, moving down her neck. He reached her breasts, flicking his tongue over one and then the other. He licked and nipped her flesh along the contours of her stomach. He then moved down, starting at her knees and working his way up.

Mike grabbed the stringy sides of her thong and ripped it off. He threw the shredded material on the ground. He inhaled the scent of her wet flesh before feasting on it. He skimmed the length of her folds with his tongue and then plunged it inside her. He sucked on her womanhood and then went for the clitoris, flicking his tongue over it violently. Haylie gasped as she felt two fingers enter her quickly. He finger fucked the bottom half of her woman hood while he attacked the top with his mouth and tongue.

Haylie clenched the bed sheets with her hands as she started shaking with the force of her orgasm. Mike lapped her up, her juices running everywhere. He climbed back on top of her and poised himself at her entrance. They kissed deeply as Mike slammed into her.

Haylie gasped.

"I'm sorry." He said. "I'll be gentler."

"No." She moaned, griping his shoulders with her hands. "I like it!"

"More, harder, faster." She cried out as Mike pounded unforgiving into her. Her legs wrapped around his waist and Haylie screamed as her second orgasm, quickly followed by a third, washed over her.

Her walls tightened repeatedly around him were too much and Mike took control of Haylie's mouth in another possessive kiss as he came. Haylie luxuriated in the fell of Mike shooting his load inside her.

Sweat dripped from their bodies. Mike rolled off of Haylie and collapsed next to her on the bed. They moved so that they were under the sheets and Haylie curled up into his side, resting her head on his chest. Mike kissed her forehead as the newly husband and wife drift off to sleep.