Jump into the pool

Ryan sets his book aside, his heart pounding as he stands up. He can feel Luna's eyes on him, her gaze sharp and assessing. He knows she's probably annoyed that he's interrupting their fun, but he can't help himself. He needs to be closer to them, needs to feel the cool water on his skin.

He strips off his t-shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs. He can see Luna's friends eyeing him appreciatively, their tongues darting out to wet their lips. But Luna just rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.

“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice dripping with disdain. “Can't you see we're busy?”

Ryan ignores her, stepping into the pool with a splash. The cool water is a shock to his system, but it does little to dampen his arousal. He swims over to where the girls are gathered, his eyes locked on Luna's.

“Didn’t realise you owned the pool?” he says, his voice low and smooth. "Anway, looks like you’s were having fun.”

Luna scoffs, turning away from him. “Well, we were. Before you jumped in and killed the vibe.”

But her friends seem more welcoming, their smiles bright and inviting. They crowd around Ryan, their wet bodies pressing against his.

He swims forward to get up closer to her, a challenging glint in his eye. “Come on, Luna,” he says, his voice playful. “Don't tell me you're scared to wrestle me.”

Luna's eyes narrow, her lips curling into a sneer. “Scared? Please. I could take you down in a heartbeat.”

She moves towards him, her body tense and ready for a fight. Ryan's heart races, his cock throbbing at the thought of grappling with her in the water.

They circle each other, the tension between them palpable. The other girls watch, their eyes wide and excited.

“You're on,” Ryan says, his voice low and husky. “Let's see what you've got.”

Luna lunges at him, her hands grasping for his shoulders. They tumble into the water, their bodies colliding in a tangle of limbs. Ryan can feel every inch of her, her soft skin sliding against his, her curves pressing into him.

They wrestle back and forth, neither one willing to give up. Ryan's hands roam over her body, his fingers digging into her hips, her thighs, her ass. He can feel her struggling against him, her breath coming in short gasps.