Playing Nice

Asia watches him from the lounge chair while the rest of the group laughs too loud inside. His girlfriend has already stormed off to the master bedroom, leaving him outside in the dusk with only the pool lights on. She waits until the patio door slides shut, then walks over barefoot, drops to her knees on the warm stone, and puts her mouth on him before he can speak. He stands very still. She takes him deeper, tongue working slow circles until he hardens against her throat. When he finally touches her hair it feels like permission. Asia stands, turns, and plants her palms on the low wall. She arches her back and pushes her hips out so he can see everything. He doesn’t hesitate long. He presses in, steady, working her open until she’s stretched around him and gasping at the stretch. They fuck in silence, the only sounds the wet slap of skin and the faint thump of music from inside. After a while she pulls off, spins around, and sinks to her knees again. She takes him straight from her ass to her mouth and sucks him clean. He comes on her tongue, warm and thick, and she swallows every drop while the villa’s windows stay dark. By the time they hear footsteps, she’s already standing, wiping her lip with the back of her hand and smiling like nothing happened.