Bound

Ryke & Kate

Ryke

From the second Kate pulled the t-shirt over her head and I saw her round, perfect tits on display in a white bikini top, I knew there was no hope for me. I was in serious trouble.

She slid her cutoff jean shorts down her lean golden legs and I swallowed hard, taking in the most intimate view of her body I'd ever had.

The breath I blew out as I rubbed my hand over my five-o-clock shadow was involuntary. I'd had notions about Kate a lot of times. From the first time I saw her at the group, I knew I was attracted to her. And she was so fucking vulnerable. Those big brown eyes got me every time.

Shifting to adjust my throbbing cock in my shorts, I finally admitted it to myself. For only the second time in my life, I was looking at a woman I wanted to fuck senseless and then snuggle with as the sun rose. I had it bad for Kate.

She was laughing at something one of the twins said, and when she turned her wide, dazzling smile on me, my heart twisted with need for her.

I felt like a creeper just staring at her, but I couldn't help it. She looked so gorgeous as she pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail and climbed from the dock onto a black tube.

"Are you coming, Ryke?" she called, shielding her eyes from the sun with her hand.

Just about. I was wound tight right now, having gone more than three months with no sex and watching Kate prance around in a bikini. I couldn't wait to be alone with her tonight. She finally seemed to be opening up to my affection. I wanted to start slow and show her what it felt like to be savored. That jackass Quinn probably didn't know the first thing about being a good lover.

"Ryke!" She called out to me again and I shook my head, snapping out of the spell I was under.

"Yeah, on my way," I said, grabbing a tube and heading her way. It was a damn shame there wasn't a tube shortage, because I'd have loved to share one with her.

I couldn't remember the last time I'd spent a day in the sun not working my ass off training. It was relaxing, drinking beer and doing nothing. Kate's girlfriends were checking me out, and I wondered if she noticed. She seemed oblivious, splashing her toes in the water and reading a book while she floated.

Damn, her legs were sexy. Lean, toned and begging to be spread. She'd be quivering before I was even inside her, and the thought made my balls ache uncomfortably.

"Hey," I called to Kate, paddling my tube closer to hers. "Wanna swim?"

"No!" she squealed, giving me a cautionary look. "Ryke, no! My hair!"

"Come on!" I'd almost reached her, and she was trying to paddle away, but she didn't have a chance. Her carefree smile was a beautiful sight. She screamed my name as I tipped the tube and I grinned at the sight of her going under.

"I can't believe you did that!" She was glaring at me, but not in an angry way, when she emerged. Her wet hair and the water beaded on her skin made her even sexier.

She smirked and reached for my tube, no doubt planning to tip it. But my 220 pounds was way more than her tiny frame could upset. The sight of her clutching the edge of the tube between my spread knees was almost more than I could take.

"You want me to get in with you?" I said, laughing. "All you've got to do is say so."

"Get in here with me," she said lightly. I slid into the cool water and it actually felt great.

"Now we'll both smell like lake til we get showers," Kate said. I pushed my dripping hair back from my forehead and grinned at her.

"It's worth it," I said. "I love making you wet."