Chapter Twenty Four

Ruby's ability to keep a clear head was rapidly dissolving as her body took over. "How could you possibly know these things from five minutes a day?" she gasped as his mouth came crashing down onto hers. His kiss was demanding, and she happily surrendered to him, no longer concerned with the why's or how's. As their tongue danced, she held tight to him, pulling his hard body down to hers as she moaned against his lips.

His cock, thick and hard under his shorts pressed against her leg, enticing her and she wanted it. Ruby slipped a hand from his neck and was about to snake it under the waistband of his shorts when he suddenly - and to her dismay - stopped kissing her and grabbed her wrist.

Her brow creased as she opened her lust filled eyes up to stare at him. What did she do wrong?

A wide, mischievous grin spread across his lips as he stood and extended his hand to her. "Come for a swim with me."

A swim? Damn he's infuriating. Ruby scowled up at him as she took his hand and allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. Her pussy was an inferno of need and she was grateful that her bathing suit bottoms were black, because she could feel her juices soaking them. She chanced a glance down at giant bulge at the front of his trunks and licked her lower lip.

His soft chuckle had her looking back up into his eyes. "Come on. Humour me." He took a step backward pulling her reluctantly along with him.

"But..." she glanced down at the towels that they had just been laying on. "We were..."

Without warning he scooped her up into his arms, lifting her as though she weighted nothing more than a feather. She followed his gaze to the pool and then snapped her head back around to glare up at him, knowing exactly what he had planned. "Oh Mr Dimitri, you wouldn't dare!"

Roth wiggled his eyebrows at her and without another word tossed her in. Ruby squealed as she found herself flying through the air and then plunging into the warm water feet first. They were at the deeper end of the pool at a depth of ten feet. As her feet hit the bottom she lunged upwards and broke back through the surface sputtering, wiping the water from her face and trying not to laugh. She wanted to be furious as she treaded water, but glancing up at him standing at the edge of the pool laughing at her distraught state, washed the anger away.

When he realized her eyes were on him, he plunged head first into the water, with the skill and grace of a professional diver. Seconds later, he resurfaced a foot away from her, his body once again glistening as the beads of water ran over his shoulders as he treaded water.

"What if I couldn't swim! I would have drown!" she growled, splashing water at him and feigning anger, though in truth she was more amused than anything else.

Roth laughed as he closed the distance between them. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her to him, while moving them toward shallower waters. "I would have saved you."

She moved with him in the water, using one hand to paddle, while slipping the other around his neck. "Would you now?" They made it to the five foot mark, which had the water coming up over her shoulders, while it came to mid-chest on him.

"I would," he confirmed backing her against the cool ceramic tile of the pool wall and then boxing her in, an arm on either side of her head. A deep feral sound came from him as he lowered his mouth to hers and reignited the fire within her.

"My God Rothdam! I can't believe how much I want you." she sighed against his lips as he ghosted his over hers. She wasn't sure what surprised her more the fact she wanted him more than she'd wanted anyone in her lifetime, or the fact that she felt so comfortable admitting it to him. Something about him made her feel liberated and at ease; like she could do or say anything around him and not worry about the consequences.

He chuckled softly his eyes gleaming with amusement and desire. "I'm all yours baby."

She hesitated a moment, staring into his dark eyes. Things were already complicated enough, did she really want to make them even more so? She touched his strong, square jaw. Everything about him was amazing and he wanted her! Without another thought on the matter she slipped her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth down to hers.

Roth groaned as his lips came crashing down onto hers with a hunger she'd never felt from anyone before. His body pressed tightly against hers, pinning her between the cool ceramic and his warm, hard body.

Grabbing her thighs, he hoisted her up onto his hips, and pressed her groin up against hers. The hard ridge of her cock, pressed against her pelvis and the only thing she could think about from that point on was how good it was going to feel with him slamming into her.

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Tristan came out of the bathroom, the water dripping down his body, a towel tied to his waist as he used another towel drying his hair, he briefly closed his eyes as the image of Roth giving the supposed "live in cook" oral sex came flashing back. Pissed at his inability to get rid of the annoying flash back, he groaned loudly, throwing the towel across the room.

It was all Roth's fault. He had always seen him as a best friend, nothing more than that. Roth was killing him slowly, Tristan realized he was getting close to the verge of losing it. He was getting close to the verge of telling Roth one of his deepest secrets. He could no longer help it. It hurt to see Roth pleasuring someone else instead of him. It should be be his cock, not ruby's pussy.

It should be him moaning Roth's name, not Ruby!

It should be Roth's mouth wrapped around his cock, not ruby's pussy!

It should be him Roth was kissing, not ruby!

It should be him Roth was asking to come, Not ruby!

Tristan closed his eyes for some minutes, trying to keep his anger in check, he needs to take it slow and steady, he needs to start working on letting Roth see him as someone else, not just his best friend. Roth needs to see him as someone he could also be intimate with.

There is a first time to everything, and Roth would be his first.

Walking over to the window, looking through the window, Tristan's eyes landed on Roth and Ruby.