27: No Panties

Lilian's POV.

I wore a black jean miniskirt and an oversized green shirt and like Leon had wanted, I had no panties on.

My hair was styled in a high ponytail. When I got to the car, Leon flashed me a wink, smiling right after. My insides squirmed from the reaction and I quickly got in the back seat.

The drive to the swimming pool was no longer than thirty minutes, and Leon and I spent it sexting each other. The only thing stopping Leon from fucking me backseat was Cole.

I was literally wet from his dirty messages.

My core was still throbbing from the previous message when another came in.

[Can't think of anything else? I know. I can't think of anything but that pussy. I badly want to hear you moan…too bad I can't put my finger in there right now]

My heart did the flutters as my folds spasmed with heat. My cheeks flushed as I stared at the screen.

I quickly tapped my screen, replying to him.

[And I badly want to hear you tell me to stroke your cock. I want you to order me…fuck me, make me beg. Omg, I should stop]

I quickly sent the message, surprised by the filthy message I was sending.

My eyes caught Leon's reaction through the internal rearview mirror, he was grinning. But then my eyes caught Cole's as well, and he was giving me a strange look.

I quickly frowned as I stared at my phone, trying to hide the blush on my face. Sometimes, I wondered if he was suspecting something but then I ended up concluding that it was my intrusive thoughts.

My phone beeped with another message, and I quickly checked it.

[Your wish is my command. Can't wait to see how wet you are, and I also can't wait to lick your sweet juice]

As if on cue, a trickle of slick dropped from my pussy, making my folds feel even more teasing.

We later arrived at the swimming pool and the area was nothing short of beautiful. The swimming pool was located at the back of a luxurious hotel. There were only a few people in the pool. We moved to the small lounge where we could keep our belongings.

Cole and Leon were busy shedding their clothes off them but Leon's eyes stayed fixed on me. His eyes raked my body as I slowly slid off my skirt.

He licked his lips after seeing my crotch, making my heart race. Then I pulled the green shirt over my body, watching how his eyes moved from my face to my boobs.

“Leon! Let's have a swim off!” Cole called out to Leon and that was when he stopped looking at me.

Leon went over to Cole and the two dived into the water at the same time. I watched them for a while before deciding to move closer to the swimming pool. And when I did, Leon's gaze started following me again.

He swam faster than Cole, ending the swim off sooner than expected. And though I was interested in swimming, I couldn't bring myself close to the water because I knew it'd be cold.

I crossed my arms, dropping down on the edge of the swimming pool. I dipped my legs inside, confirming my suspicions about the water being cold.

“Are you seriously having fear for cold water again?” Leon questioned, his expression laced with amusement.

“Yes. They either have to change the temperature od this water or I'd not go in,” I murmured, not wanting anyone to hear.

Leon turned to Cole who was at the far end of the pool, “Hey Cole! She's still got that water thing!”

Right after he alerted Cole, the gazes of every other swimmer was directed at me. My cheeks burned with embarrassment.

I slapped his shoulders, casting him a warning expression, “Leon! Why would you do that?!”

He smirked, “That's because I know you. In the next five seconds, you'll be inside here because you don't like the attention.”

My jaws clenched, ugh!

Sometimes I hated that he knew me so well.

“One,” he started counting.

I looked around, their gazes were still fixed on me. Some looked like they were surprised and didn't expect me to have fear of water. While others looked like they were anticipating my movements.

Fuck.

“Two.”

I still stayed put where I was, because I didn't want Leon to win. But these eyes…anxiety pooled within me.

“Three.”

Some guys started laughing, now what the hell was funny?

“Four.”

Without thinking, I jumped into the water. Leon wrapped a hand around my waist almost immediately.

“Now, that wasn't so hard was it?”

I rolled my eyes, refusing to let my annoyance slid because of his sultry voice.

I tried to move away but Leon wouldn't let me. His hand on my waist slowly slipped into my ass, his hands rubbing my skin, teasing me. My heart skipped a beat, my eyes noticing the stares.

“Leon…what are you doing? Someone's gonna see,” I gritted out but he only rubbed me even more. The current of the water making the weight of his hand feel heavier than normal.

This must be why he wanted no panties.

“Who's gonna see? No one's paying that much attention,” He rasped, keeping a straight face even as his hands found their way to the front of my body, slipping into my folds.

I yelped, my face turning pale from shock and the strong urge to not make any suspicious sound.

Leon's hand circled my clit while he frowned at me like he was trying to scold me. I was the one finding it difficult to keep a straight face. And if anyone passed the two of us, they'd think we were just having a conversation.

Cole seemed to be having another swim off, while we just stayed at the edge.

Leon's finger pulled my clit, releasing it and pulling it again, the effect making me whimper softly. I bit hard on my lips, trying to remind myself that I couldn't make any sound.