But deep in my heart, I already knew... Zayn wasn’t going to escape what I had planned for that pool.
A few minutes later, we made our way to my private poolside suite, the one I’d already declared completely off-limits. I’d told every staff mber to stay far away, and I’d even warned Nuala not to be stubborn enough to sneak around. I wanted this space locked down, no interruptions. The mont belonged to us.
When we stepped inside, Zayn’s gaze swept across the room, his brow creasing with confusion. From his point of view, it was just an expanse of polished marble flooring, smooth, elegant, unbroken. Not even a hint of water.
He didn’t know what I knew: this wasn’t just a floor. Beneath it lay my hidden pool, the kind designed to disappear beneath glass and marble panels, a secret oasis for those who could afford such extravagance.
Zayn turned to , lifting an eyebrow.
"Evric... you said this is your poolside."
I simply nodded, watching the subtle shift in his expression, from curiosity to impatience.
"Then tell ... where the fuck is the pool?"
I stepped in, wrapping my arms around him in a slow, teasing hug. "My man’s too impatient," I murmured. He rolled his eyes, but I caught the glint of anticipation in them.
With a small smirk, I stepped back and pressed the remote control in my hand.
The change was instant. The marble floor began to glide apart in smooth, silent panels, revealing the glimr of water beneath. Soft underwater lights blood to life, flooding the space with a serene blue glow. The pool stretched out beneath us like a secret lagoon, its edges lined with smooth stone, warm light spilling from lanterns set along the periter, casting golden ripples across the water.
The air slled faintly of fresh lilies, and the quiet hum of the hidden chanism faded until there was only the gentle lapping of the water.
Zayn’s jaw dropped. His voice was a whisper.
"It’s... incredible," he breathed, voice low and amazed.
I reached for his hand, squeezing gently. "Only the best for you."
Stepping down into the water, I felt the cool embrace of it rise along my legs. I turned to him, my smile pulling slow and inviting.
"Co on... don’t just stand there."
He hesitated, lowering his voice. "I told you... I can’t swim."
I closed the distance between us. "You don’t have to swim or worry. I’m here for you. Just stay in the water with ."
After a brief pause, he nodded, took a breath, and followed in. The water lapped against his chest, and I could feel the subtle tension in his shoulders. I stayed close, letting my presence calm him.
"This is different," he murmured, looking around at the glowing water and secluded suite. "I didn’t expect it to feel like this."
I slipped an arm around his back, holding him. "It’s private. Just for us. No one’s watching. Relax and enjoy it."
His laugh was quiet, almost shy. "Okay... I trust you."
For a while, we simply floated there together, the water carrying our bodies in gentle rhythm. Then I looked at him and asked, "By the way... that property you bought from when are you going to turn it into your second restaurant?"
He chuckled, shaking his head. "You still rember I bought that from you."
I slid my hand around his waist, pulling him closer. "I rember everything that’s happened between us. From the very first mont until now. So tell , Mr. Smith... what’s keeping you waiting?"
He hesitated, clearly weighing whether to answer. But when he saw how serious my face was, he finally spoke. "That’ll take a lot of money. I’m being careful so I’ll know exactly how much to spend. But you don’t have to worry, I’ll get it done when I’m ready."
"Zayn," I said softly, "you promised already that you’d accept anything I give you. Rember?"
He nodded. "Yes... I rember."
"So how much are we talking about?" I pressed.
He exhaled, raking a hand through his hair. "A lot. But you don’t have to worry. I’ll do it myself."
I pouted deliberately, my voice dipping into mock sulking. "You’re refusing before I even say anything? Why?"
He laughed nervously. "Okay, okay... I’ll accept anything from you."
I smiled slowly, locking my gaze with his. "You don’t have to tell how much you need. I’ll give enough. And you can’t reject it. Got it?"
He gave a small nod, and in that instant, the air shifted. The business talk faded. The intimacy returned like a wave pulling us closer.
I kissed him deeply, the kind of kiss that leaves you breathless and dizzy, tasting both warmth and water. My hand slid beneath the surface, finding him.
He let out a low groan. "Evric... you can do anything, but don’t touch my back opening for now. I’m still sore."
I smirked against his lips, my voice low. "It’s okay, baby. I won’t touch it. But be free with ... don’t stiffen or flinch. I’ll keep my promise not to go there." I kissed his shoulder, letting my lips linger. "But still allow to have all of you in my way. Okay?"
He bit his lip and nodded, a spark of anticipation in his eyes.
Without another word, I slid beneath the water, feeling it cool against my heated skin. My lips found him, warm and hard, and I took him into my mouth, slow and deliberate. The taste of him mingled with the faint salt of the pool, my tongue moving with teasing precision.
His fingers found my hair, threading through it, a quiet gasp leaving his lips.
"Fuck... Evric..." he breathed, voice trembling with pleasure.
I sank deeper onto him, taking my ti, drawing out every sound he made. The water rippled softly around us, carrying the heat of the mont through its cool embrace. Every movent, every flick of my tongue, every soft pull, was t with a shiver, a quiet groan, a wordless surrender.
And in that secret, glowing pool, the world outside didn’t exist, only us, the water, and the way I was making him lose control.
I watched his expression, then decided to make it easier. I sat him down at the edge of the pool, his cock standing hard and thick.
"Babe," I said, leaning closer, "if I asked you to suck ... this is how I want you to do it, wild and naughty. I’ll show you so you’ll learn, and next ti you’ll do it for ."
He nodded.
I took his cock fully into my mouth, warm water lapping around us, holding both his hands behind him so his cock was the only thing between us. I went deep, my full mouth wrapping around him.
He moaned. "
Shit... that feels good... Ohhh... Evric..."
"You can be loud," I told him between breaths. "It’s allowed."
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