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circular motions of his hips and his cock rubbed her inside walls, bringing her to another orgasm.  Her pussy began to tighten.
                  “No.”  He pulled out of her.  “You will not come this time.  In the future, you will ask my permission first.”
                  “Oh, Jesus!  What is it with you leaving a girl hanging?”
                  He laughed.  “Hanging isn’t something you have felt yet.  But I will work that in to our plans, that way in the future you know exactly what ‘hanging’ is.”
                  “Yes, Sir.” 
                  Shit, she thought.  Now she had done it.  She could almost hear anger in his voice.  Sure he had laughed, but even that had sounded strained.             
                  He quickly thrust back inside her, not taking any tenderness to it at all.  He was rough with her as he thrust inside, filling her with himself until he was balls deep and coming deep inside her and moaning through his release.
                  She heard his breathing become more steady and soft.  His grip on her hips, softened from the tight grip he had. 
                  “Now, I could leave you as you are, or I can do this.”  His finger snaked down between her legs and with a tight pinch, she came.  Gasping as the unexpected hit her. 
                  “Ah….  Oh. My. God.”  She could hear his chuckle, but her body remained tense.
                  Slowly he slipped from her, but remained behind her.  His hands messaged her back and she felt herself relaxing and taking deep breaths now.  “You hold your breath when you orgasm.  We have to be careful with that.”
                  “Mm-hm.”  She didn’t care about being careful now.  The only thing she cared about now was soaking in tub and taking a nap.  Something in her told her, he had other plans though.
                  She heard him walk away, and then the zipper on his pants again. 
                  “Let me help you up.”  He offered.
                  “I don’t think I can move.”  She didn’t think she could.  She lay on the table now like a limp noodle. 
                  Quickly, he scooped her in his arms and held her against his chest.  “You don’t have to move for what is next.”
                  She didn’t say anything as he carried through the house and out the front door.  Horror struck her as she thought about someone coming up.
                  “Don’t worry.  No one will disturb us.”
                  It was as if he had read her mind.  Like he already knew her body responses, her thoughts, everything.  She laid her head then against his chest as he continued to carry her to the side of the house.
                  “I thought we would enjoy a swim now and get to know each other better.”  With that being said, not another word came out of his mouth, before he jumped in the pool, still holding her.
                  She screamed the minute she picked up on his intentions, but it was too late.  She came up gasping for air.
                  “You jack ass.  What if I didn’t know how to swim?”  She stared angrily at him.
                  He smiled.  “Guess it’s a good thing I can.”  He skimmed his hand across the water, splashing the water in her face.
                  “Oh. My. God. You are such a child.”
                  “You weren’t thinking that a minute ago.  Besides, needed something to wake you up.”  He chuckled.  “There won’t be any day time naps around here.  There is too much to do, and not nearly enough time to do it in.”
                  She swam down the length of the pool to the steps and sat down.  She watched as he made laps.