Chapter 3
Sophie’s POV
“Oh god Marcus wait what are you doing,” I gasped, my voice cracking as he suddenly loomed over me on that flimsy lounge chair, his big sweaty body blocking out the sun and casting a shadow across my bare skin.
My heart hammered so hard in my chest I could feel it in my throat, and between my legs my p***y was already clenching and leaking like crazy from all the splashing and teasing we had done.
I knew this was crossing every line.
My husband had only been gone a few hours, but right then my body did not care.
My legs parted wider on their own, my knees falling open as his rough hands gripped my hips tight and yanked the tiny soaked bikini bottoms roughly to the side.
The thin red strings dug into my skin before the fabric slipped away completely, leavi
