Without breaking the kiss, he placed her on the smooth tiled edge of the pool. He spread her legs wide, his strong hands gripping her inner thighs and parting them until she was completely open to him. He pulled at her bikini bottom, slid it down her thighs, and removed it.
His thumb found her clit, stroking the sensitive nub in slow and deliberate circles. Vessara's breath hitched, and a soft moan escaped her lips as pleasure sparked through her core. The touch was firm yet teasing, his thumb pressing just enough to make her hips twitch.
"Vael…" she whispered.
