He’s gone onto auto pilot and his hands are already moving down her left arm. Cat takes in a sharp breath as he picks up her hand in his, and those fingers start working at her palm again. Cat opens her eyes, staring into his light green eyes. She thinks about them holding each other’s gaze as they rhythmically move together into ecstasy. She bites her lip at the thought of this and she notices Hugh almost ripping through his shorts. 

“Hugh?” Cat exclaims and she sees him struggling to hold eye contact. His eyes dart between her face and her breasts. She giggles and waits for him to snap out of it. 

“Yes?” he says, feeling himself blush bright red. 

“It’s gotten quite warm,” she says. “I’d love to cool off in the pool soon.” 

Hugh pauses for a second and, thinking about what she’s said she wanted to do in the pool, his lust grows stronger. “I haven’t finished yet. Let me get the last bits” Hugh says and smiles. 

Cat closes her eyes again and Hugh picks up the warm oil. Just as he was about to oil his hands up, he had a naughty thought. He lowers the warm bottle of oil just over her right breast and slowly pours it out, making sure to not use too much. The oil slowly drizzles over her breast and Cat’s eyes shoot open as the warm sensation runs over her breast. 

“Hugh!” She groans. “Ah! That feels so good.” 

Hugh moves the bottle and starts to drizzle the oil over her left breast and soon they glisten seductively. He puts the bottle down and traces a finger through the oil, spreading it to parts of her skin that are not yet oiled up. Cat moans as his finger traces her body, leaving oil trails as it glides over her skin. Hugh’s finger moves down her stomach and around her belly button, slightly tickling her, causing her to giggle a bit. 

Next his finger travels back up and she can feel him moving to her nipple. She bites her lip, moans and grabs the towel beneath her. She feels the anticipation building, as he slows down his finger, watching her squirm at his touch. Just as he’s about to reach her nipple he lifts his finger from her body. 

“What?!” Cat says confused and opens her eyes. “Hugh! You are going to drive me insane.” 

Hugh laughs; “Look at who can’t handle the tease.”

Cat shakes her head and laughs with Hugh. Knowing that she has teased him relentlessly the last couple of weeks, leaving him wet and dripping each time. Thinking to herself that this is what payback feels like, she immediately comes up with something that will make him just as turned on as her. 

“You know, it’s so hot and the breeze has stopped blowing.” She says and Hugh looks outside and suddenly aware of how warm it is. 

“Yeh it has gotten quite warm.” Hugh replies, ready to continue teasing and finally getting to feel her breasts in his hands. 

“I think you should take your pants off.” Cat suggests and Hugh looks down at his pants. Although he can feel how hard he is, he’s not really looked down at how it was fighting to get out of his pants. 

Hugh looks at his hands, oiled up and Cat took this as her chance to equal the playing field. She reaches over her head, as Hugh stands over her, and she tugs at the bottom of his shorts. She giggles as tugging isn’t working and Hugh starts blushing again, his neck reddening as well. 

“Wow. What could be making it so hard to pull your shorts down?” Cat asks sarcastically. 

Cat moves her hands up to his waistband and wiggles down his shorts. Making sure to not so accidentally brush her finger on his wet head. Hugh takes in a sharp breath and for a moment closes his eyes, wishing it wouldn’t stop there. He feels the relief from finally being freed, it feels as if it’s bouncing out of his shorts, celebrating being released. 

Cat’s hands trail back up his legs and again he has hope that she is about to finally touch him, and as she reaches his thighs her hands move away and are back next to her. 

“Well that’s better.” Cat says with a sly smile. “You can continue where you left off.”

Hugh stares at her, her breasts, begging for his hands and all he wants to do is kiss and lick them, but he controls himself and his hands move towards her breasts. This time he doesn’t tease, he can see her skin anticipating his touch, her nipples hard as the breeze has picked up again and he places each hand on her breast. He slowly massages them, trying his best to be gentle and controlled but she’s pushed him so far. He moves his fingers and slowly caresses her nipples, and her body responds. 

Cat’s never been good at controlling her facial expressions, keeping herself from blushing or letting a moan slip out when she’s enjoying the touch of someone. Her back arches at Hugh’s gentle touch to her delicate nipples. His hands move back to cupping her breasts and massaging them gently. Her hands gripping the towel again and softly moaning. 

“Cat, I can't resist you anymore!” Hugh exclaims and moves his hands down her tummy and ready to slip them under her swimsuit that has slowly slid down further. 

Her hands stop his hands from moving down more. “Hugh.” she says, looking deep into his eyes. Eyes filled with lust and desire, his hands are firm and wanting and his lips want to taste every part of her.

“Cat. I want more.” Hugh says, almost beggingly. 

Cat doesn’t want it to end yet, she knows what will happen, the tease has been relentless, and long, she’s still having fun. 

“Let’s go cool off in the pool, isn’t that why I brought my swimsuit anyway?” Cat suggests as she gets up. Hugh not moving, naked, hard and dripping. She walks out through the stack away doors, over the grass and to his pool. 

She looks back over her shoulder and slides the last bit down over her ass, making sure to arch her back and push out her small butt. She dives in and she enjoys how she’s immediately cooled off and turned on more at the same time. The thought of being naked in his pool, his neighbours could easily poke their head over and see them, is thrilling her. Once she surfaces Hugh has walked over and is watching her. She swims over to the edge, the pool has a step right around, and she sits on the step. 

“Are you not diving in?” Cat looks up at Hugh, her one hand running down the bottom of her throat to her chest. 

Hugh looks around, aware of his neighbours but he’s not got any self control left. 

“No one will see us.” Cat encourages. “Why don’t you sit on the edge? Put your feet in the water until you want to get in?” 

Hugh does as Cat suggests, and sits on the edge, his feet in the pool. 

Cat smiles mischievously and moves closer to Hugh. Her hands move up his legs, and she kneels on the step, her head just above his rock hard cock. She slides her hands up the outside his thighs and Hugh throws his head back and closes his eyes. 

“Hugh,” Cat says his name with desire and lust. “I want you, I want to taste you, I want to make you moan and I want to pleasure you.” Hugh moans more as Cat details her want for him, she’s always been good at making him feel desired. She starts kissing his leg, just above the knee and slowly moves up. Half way up his thigh her warm, wet tongue trails higher. Hugh’s hand automatically reaches for her hair, gently taking a handful. He pulls her back and looks deeply into her eyes, and then to her lips. 

“Kiss me Hugh.” Cat pleads. 

Hugh kisses Cat hard and passionately, the kiss that has been lying between them since their first meeting. Since they both wanted to get into each other’s cars in the pouring rain and just let the tension take over at that moment. Cat parts her lips a little, a soft moan filling the space between them and Hugh slides his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues intertwined, hungry for each other, moaning as their hands roam each other’s bodies. 

Cat breaks the kiss, bites Hugh’s lip while her hands move up his thighs, squeezing them. 

“Your turn to relax.” Cat says in a hushed voice. Her lips move down his strong jawline and down his throat. He has to put his hands behind him to brace himself. She moved down and sucked softly on his collarbone. Hugh can only throw his head back in enjoyment, his cock ready to explode, oozing as she sets his skin on fire. She continues her lips down his chest and takes a cheeky lick over his nipple. Hugh did not expect to enjoy it as much as he does. 

“Cat…” he moans her name, the only word he can think to say right now. She smiles as she hears her name, moving to

his thighs, she knows how much he wants her lips around his head. How he wants to feel her warm, wet mouth slide down on him. How much he wants to feel her slowly sucking him, slowly bringing him closer to ecstasy. 

Her tongue moves slowly, and he anticipates where her tongue will taste him next. Suddenly every nerve in his body is simultaneously sending information to his brain, causing an overload. He’s aware of the wind in his thick blonde hair, the cool water around his feet enticing him to slide in and the way her hands feel on his thighs, like they’re about to imprint onto him forever. He’ll never admit it, but he’s thought of Cat often, years ago when they had their first coffee. The tension between them was undeniable, but they wanted to do it right and decided to leave their first kiss for their first time together. Neither knowing that they would not see each other for 3 long years. That they would lose touch, but she’s never been out of his deepest fantasies.

But here she was, the vixen he’s fantasised about so many times, he can smell her perfume lingering in the air, feel her soft lips on his skin and hear her seductive voice moaning his name. It’s just when he realises he hasn’t felt her tongue anymore, he opens his eyes and looks down, she’s staring up at him. Those eyes, green in the middle and light brown around the outside, complex yet simple at the same time. All he can see right now is her desire, for him, for them to finally indulge and enjoy each other more than just in their respective late night fantasies. 

“Hugh?” Cat says his name again as he’s looking at her but she can see he hasn’t heard her. 

“Yes? Sorry I am just really enjoying this.” Hugh answers and runs his hand through his hair.

Cat smiles and chuckles. “It’s okay hun.” She reaches up and kisses him. “I was just asking if you’re sure that you want to continue?” 

Hugh sighs and looks away. He knows that she’s just looking out for him but he didn’t want to think of the reality. Cat sees him struggling internally and kisses his knee. 

“I’m going to just cool off a little again, I can’t believe how hot it is,” she says and slides down the step so that her whole body is immersed in the cool water. 

She always knew this was a possibility, him having second thoughts. And while she was understanding she wanted to shake him and tell him to just do something for himself for once. Her thoughts are interrupted by a splash and Hugh has dived into the pool. She moves back and sits on the wrap around step, watching his toned body underwater. A bit angry with herself that if she just didn’t say anything, she could be experiencing euphoria now. 

Hugh comes up from under the water and swims to her. His hands are on her thighs as he floats, looking at something in the yard. He moves his eyes to hers and he smiles slyly. 

“I know that it’s frustrating, me not knowing what I wanna do.” he says looking down. 

Cat’s hand reaches for his face and brings his eyes back up to hers. “Hugh, please don’t apologise. If I didn’t care about you, I wouldn’t have checked in.” Cat smiles and her thumb rubs along his stubbled chin. “It’s really okay. I’ve had so much fun today!”

Hugh smiles and Cat can see his shoulders relax. He sits next to her on the step, their naked bodies touch and Cat swears she felt a spark. She thinks just as he has to do something for himself, she has to do the same, and refuses the opportunity to slip between her fingers. Again. 

“Hugh, I have to be honest.” Cat says, looking at him, moving her hand to just above his knee. “I want you. I’ve always wanted you. That day we didn’t kiss, we were both idiots and we’ve both said it. We should’ve just kissed, instead we waited for next time. You know that was three years ago! For three years we’ve both just wondered what if, and I don’t want to have what if’s this year.”

Hugh listens to everything Cat says, passionately arguing her points, to the point of almost being out of breath. He smiles because while he thinks she thinks he’s not agreeing with what she says, he does. He’s thought about how much he wanted to kiss her that day, and how he just should’ve done it. He just doesn’t know how to put what is going through his mind into words, so that she would understand. An awkward silence falls between them. Both of them are staring at the other and waiting for someone to say or do something. 

“Fuck this.” Cat says and next thing Hugh knows she’s straddled him. 

“I’m not waiting anymore. Stop me if you don’t want this as much as I do.” Cat runs her hands up his body, over his chest and down his arms. She takes his hands and puts them on her hips and her hands move back up his arms and finally up his neck. She kisses him softly, first gauging his reaction and before Cat could decide whether she was going to continue, she felt his grip around her tighten. 

His fingers dig into her hips, pulling her closer and she feels him grow rock hard again. 

“Oh Hugh!” She moans in between their passionate kisses. Both of them hungry, finally giving into their desires. His hands move from her hips, up her back and into her hair. He pulls her back, her big breasts in his face and he finally gets to taste them. Her nipples are hard, practically begging for his tongue to flick over them. 

He doesn’t waste anymore time, his mouth taking her small nipple into his mouth and he feels it harden even more. He slowly runs his tongue over her nipple, feeling the texture, while softly sucking in between. 

“Ahhhhhh” Cat moans. “Fuck that feels so good.” Hugh feels her body respond more as he can feel his hard member nestling between her warm and very wet lips. Cat must’ve felt it as well, as she starts grinding down, his head pressing against her clit making her moan louder. 

Cat throws her head forward and looks Hugh deeply in the eyes, biting her lip. 

Hugh draws her closer and they’re kissing passionately, her hands gripping his shoulders and his hands on her ass. She’s slowed her grinds, almost teasing his head even more. Building the anticipation for his head to press against her clit. Cat bites his lip and softly sucks it, something else Hugh did not think he would enjoy. Hugh moans and his head presses against her clit, feeling her wetness around him. 

He breaks their kiss, his eyes hungry. Neither of them say anything, but they both know. Cat moves her hips back and slightly opens her thighs. Hugh doesn’t even need to guide his hard cock inside her, it just slides in. Slowly, both of them savouring the feeling of him filling her inch by inch. 

“Fuck babe.” Hugh moans softly. As Cat feels Hugh has filled her, she pushes her body against his, her mouth by his ear. She kisses him softly, and starts sucking on his earlobe. She doesn’t move her hips, they just sit like this for a couple of seconds, Hugh’s hands wandering up and down her back. 

Cat moans so quietly in his ear, as if she was sharing a secret with him and Hugh immediately has goosebumps all down his spine. 

“I told you I was tight.” Cat whispers and Hugh moans loudly. And as if an invitation, Cat starts moving her hips. Keeping it slow and deep, the water splashing against them. Finally Cat and Hugh are intertwined, their bodies rocking and indulging their lustful desires. 

“Hugh, you feel so good in me.” Cat says and moans as his hands grab onto her hips. 

Hugh moans, throwing his head back, enjoying how she feels around him, her soft skin grinding against his and most importantly, how his name sounds as it rolls off her lips.