Chapter 2

I feel my breath, hitching, coming out slowly as she leans back from me. Her simple kiss has a profound effect on me, one that I have never experienced before.

I had been concerned about removing my mask, afraid that she would recognize me.

I capture her gaze and unable to resist touching her, I reach back up with my hand to wrap it around the back of her neck again. I run my thumb underneath her jawline, then over her cheek, to her lips. Lightly grazing them, I watch as her mouth opens slightly, taking tiny gasps of air as her chest rises and falls.

This time I lean forward, and just before touching her lips, I whisper, "I know I don't know you, but I want you." I inhale and then exhaling softly, I add, "So bad."

She doesn't move away from me and with my heart pumping, I lean in to close the gap between us.

Her soft lips, opening underneath mine causes my head to explode, my body filling with lust. With my free hand, I pull her tighter to my body and wait for a reaction. She softens against me, her hands coming up into my hair.

I deepen the kiss, tangling my tongue with hers, tasting her for the first time.

I push her down onto the lounger, my heart racing, my cock throbbing. Settling between her legs, I move my lips down to her neck, tasting her skin, allowing myself that small luxury, before coming up to whisper in her ear, "I think we should stop. Maybe go for a swim."

"Trust me. I want this to go further but if you want this to stop before it goes too far, we have to stop now," I whisper and place a light kiss on her lips.

I question myself, my actions. Usually I never hold back from seducing a girl, only wanting the next sexually satisfying, no strings attached encounter. There had been plenty available since my band and I had started to make it big a few months ago, willing to accept one night stands only. It was one of the perks of being a musician.

But with Cass it is unexplainably different somehow. Even though I have a flight in the morning, taking me to my next tour date, I don't want to rush things with her. I have the feeling she’d be worth the wait.

I hear her soft sigh as she begrudgingly whispers, "A swim might be a good idea."

Reluctantly pushing myself off her, I quickly tug my t-shirt over my head before unzipping my jeans, feeling her eyes on me as I tug them off completely along with my low-rise boots. Standing in only my underwear, her eyes slowly wander over me, making my erection jump and pulse against my shorts.

Turning to the pool, I do a running dive, wondering what this girl has done to me as I break through the water. I kick my way to the surface to see Cass is still standing, fully clothed, watching me.

Turning back around, I see Cass in her underwear and bra, swimming towards me. As my eyes take in her full breasts bobbing in the water from the movement of her strokes, moving over the curve of her waist before venturing over the flare of her hips, I realize suddenly that I want this woman more than anyone I have ever met before.

Her long brown hair, piled high on top of her head, with her light skin is not my usual type. But for some reason, since the moment I first saw her standing at the end of the line accepting tickets, I knew I had to meet her...if only for one night.

She swims in a circle around me, grinning, then laughing, as she splashes me with her legs before she tries to swim away from me.

I reach out and grabbing her leg, I pull her back to me. She sputters, her laughter increasing, becoming a whole-hearted laugh as I wrap my arm around her small waist. I sink us beneath the water, kissing her. Her arms come around me first and then her legs, fitting her body perfectly to mine, as she returns my kiss eagerly.

I bring us back to the surface, both of us breaking apart to catch our breaths, not from being submerged, but from the intensity flowing between us.

Holding her gaze, I push her back against the pool wall, my hands braced on either side of her, allowing her to escape if she chooses. Leaning forward, I press my lips to the pulse of her throat. I feel it thrumming just under the skin and I open my mouth to gently suck it in. Her hands come up to my hair, her fingers entwining. I move my lips from her pulse down to the swell of her breast. Her white bra leaves little to the imagination as it clings to her exotically full breasts, her nipples clearly outlined.

Using my teeth, I gently take one of her covered nipples into my mouth and lightly tug, causing her to gasp. I watch it harden further under the confines of her bra, wishing I could rip the bra off her.

Now assured that she wants to be here as much as I want her here, I hold her eyes as I move my arms to encircle her, bringing her breasts into contact with my chest. I kiss her again, and moving one of my hands, I cup her ass.

I slip my finger and then my whole hand under her underwear so I can cup her bare ass. Her skin feels like silk. So soft, so seductive.

"Cass..." I whisper heatedly against her lips. My cock is going to explode at any moment.

"I leave in the morning. I probably won't see you again," I whisper truthfully, knowing as I admit this that I am probably ruining my chances with her.

But for a reason I can’t explain, I'd rather walk away than have her hate me for not telling her.

She finally brings her lips back to mine, about to touch them, as she asks, "So this will be a one-night sort of deal?"

She pushes me away and I feel myself reeling, trying to control myself, from the abruptness of being suddenly disconnected from her.

She swims away from me and slowly climbs out of the pool, her long brown hair hanging straight down her beautifully formed back, dropping water onto her rounded ass. Turning to face me, I see her full profile in the dim lamps that are placed sporadically around the pool.

My heart jumps, my cock swelling even more. I don't waste a second and quickly swim over to climb out of the pool. She takes my hand, not letting go, as we each pick up our clothes that we had strewn around the pool deck.

I allow her to move away so that she can lead me to her apartment, my heart beating like a young boy on his first sexual encounter. Reaching the door, she retrieves the key from the pocket of her jeans that are clenched tightly in her hand and slides it easily into the lock.

The only sound as she swings the door open is our breathing. I feel as if my heart is going to beat out of my chest as she flicks a light switch, causing a soft light to fill the room from the floor lamp to my left.

Turning to me she, suddenly shy, holds out her free hand to mine. I see it tremble a little.

My gaze moves up her chest, my heart beating, erratic...erratic...until I meet her gaze again. I take her hand and giving it a squeeze, I allow her to lead me down a short hall to her bedroom. We both simultaneously drop our clothes to the floor.

My chest is hurting, I am filled with so much trepidation...fear that I may hurt her somehow.

Slowly, I pull her to me and I sway with her, a song that hasn't been written yet, flowing through my mind. I feel her shudder and move a little closer. I smile into her hair.

I can't resist moving my hands down her back, feeling her curves, suddenly feeling like a drowning man if I don't have her.

She kisses my chest, right over my heart. That's when I know I will never be the same.

Moving a hand up into her hair, I tug gently to bring her mouth to mine. The kiss spirals out of control immediately.

With my hands shaking, I gently guide her to turn around and press her forward until her knees come into contact with her bed.

She does as I ask, laying herself before me, her feet still on the floor, causing her rounded ass to be high in the air. I am grateful that her bed is higher than normal because this sight is the most erotic I have ever seen.

Kissing her back, gently nibbling down her spine, I slowly slip her wet underwear down. As one globe, then the other, is exposed to me, I feel pre-cum leak from my cock, anxious. But I want to take this slow, savor every inch of her.

I tug a little more on her underwear and the apex of where I want so badly to be is exposed to me. My breath comes out in a little hiss.

I continue to tug until her underwear is completely removed. I gently place a hand between her legs, silently asking her to widen her stance. She, once again, does as I ask causing my heart to trip and then beat...beat...beat...in my ears, in my chest...in my cock.

I quickly push my own wet underwear down my legs, stepping out of them while keeping my eyes on the vision of Cass spread before me.

I lean forward over her, allowing my cock to slip up and down, teasing at each of her entrances. More pre-cum floods the tip and I watch as I christen her with my fluid, gritting my teeth to hold myself back from pushing into her.

I force myself to step back from her, to reach into my pocket and retrieve my wallet. I remove a condom that I keep there for emergencies.

Slipping it on, I step back to Cass. She hasn't moved. She remains lying there, waiting anxiously for me.

Leaning over her, I kiss her neck as I unclasp her bra. As it releases, I whisper, "Turn over."

As she rolls to her side and then onto her back, lust completely takes over at the sight of her full bared breasts. I stand up to quickly push her legs wide apart, placing them around my waist as I push up and into her quickly. I watch as her breasts jiggle with my thrust, lust for this woman filling my brain, my soul. I fall forward onto her and grasping both of her hands, I entangle our fingers, wanting every part of me to be entangled with her. Only her.

My hips take over on their own accord, wanting to sink deeper, quicker into her. I inhale her breath as she inhales mine as I plunder her, going faster and faster until I feel her squeezing me, her eyes closing.