DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Collections.

F**CKING UNDER WATER 2

LEAH'S POV

“Melissa!” I gasped in surprise. Looking back at me, she burst into laughter but she didn't stop running. As we got to the poolside, my eyes found Jason again and my instincts kicked in immediately.

Just before Melissa could jump into the pool, I yanked my hand away from her. She let out a delighted squeal as she jumped into the air and she landed into the water with a big splash.

She was full of smiles when she came up for air a few seconds later. “Come on, Leah,” she shouted, waving at me.

I looked at her, then I looked at Jason.

“Come on. You're missing the fun,” Melissa said, gesturing frantically.

“I think I'll just stay here,” I said, taking a few steps closer to the pool. When I glanced in Jason's direction again, he was nowhere to be found.

“Your loss,” Melissa said and started swimming. One by one, the other girls also jumped into the pool, shouting and shrieking excitedly.

Worried, I did a quick scan of the pool, wondering where Jason had disappeared to. All of a sudden, the water in front of me moved and a hand reached out to grab my leg.

I let out a surprised yell as I felt myself being yanked into the pool. When I finally managed to bring my head out of the water, I found myself staring at Jason. Gasping for breath, I glared at him, still in shock.

He laughed heartily, clearly amused with himself. But I didn't find it funny at all. As I was preparing to yell at him, I felt his hands grab me under the water and pull me under. When I resurfaced a few seconds later, I found myself floating right in front of him.

My anger dissipated fast and my breath quickened. He was so close that I could feel his breath on mine. Beneath the water, his hands grabbed my hips, his fingers brushing my ass.

“No, no,” I said, pulling away, but his hands held me firmly in place.

Without warning, he pulled me under again but this time, he went along with me. The music and every other sound became muffled, overshadowed by the bubbling of the water.

Jason stared directly into my eyes, his gaze piercing my soul. I felt naked under his watch, as if he could see parts of me that no one else could. Slowly, one of his hands left my hip and trailed down the side of my thighs, tugging my panties along with it.

Then his mouth covered mine at the same time his index finger touched my c**t. I moaned immediately, thankful for a release. I buckled against him as his finger teased my c**t, his lips fully claiming mine.

Desire ignited in me and I locked my legs around his lips, hungry for more. Still kissing me, his index finger continued dancing around my c**t, sending tiny jolts of electricity coursing through me. Then I felt a sudden burning sensation as two of his fingers entered me. My heart hammered against my chest and my whole body shuddered, craving for more.

He broke the kiss to look at me as his fingers went deeper, teasing and pleasing. Pausing, he pulled them out briefly, his lips taking mine again. His second hand moved up to my waist, tightening around me as his fingers continued moving in and out of me.

All I could do was moan against his lips and tremble in his grip. His kisses were slow and teasing, a sharp contrast to the fast, steady rhythm of his fingers. I felt vibrations in my brain as pleasure rippled through me but his fingers moved even faster, adding to the pressure building inside me. He broke the kiss again to look at me and the look in his eyes was what finally pushed me over his edge. I moaned uncontrollably but the water swallowed up the sounds instantly.

Jason’s fingers danced around in me, exploring my depths and causing tremors of pleasure in my body. Gently but abruptly, he pulled them out and smiled before taking his hand away from my waist. Then he swam back to surface, leaving me confused and needy. I'd never felt so betrayed in my life.

Left with nothing but frustration, I swam up too and as I was gasping for breath, my eyes found him climbing out of the pool. Nobody around seemed to have noticed what happened. They were all still laughing, chatting, and swimming.

Jason looked back at me once, then his lips curved into a wicked smile before he headed off to meet his friends who were now standing close to the barbecue stand.

Humiliated, I swam as fast as I could to the edge of the pool where the steps were. I had almost climbed out of the water before I remembered that my panties were still down around my laps. Pulling it up quickly, I climbed out of the water and dashed towards the house.

Once I got past the front door, I went straight for the stairs and I didn't stop running even when I stumbled at the middle of the stairs. Finally arriving at my bedroom, I slammed the door shut and hurried towards the bathroom.

There, I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection.

What the hell had just happened? Jason was my stepbrother! What was I thinking?

But how could he abandon me like that? I could already feel my climax approaching just before he pulled his fingers out of me. Even though I wasn't supposed to, I wanted more. My body wanted more.

There was a sudden knock on the door of my room and the door opened seconds after.

“Melissa?” I said, looking away from the mirror.

Jason suddenly appeared in the doorway and my heart missed a beat.

“You,” I said accusingly.

“Yeah,” he answered as he closed the bathroom door. “Were you really expecting someone else?”

I didn't respond. I couldn't find the words.

“Thought so,” he said. His hands went to his waist and, in one swift motion, he pushed his briefs down to the floor.