Sun and Sensuality

The sun sits on its throne. Ann Marie Rios stands in the pool, bare like the day she was born. Every inch of her seems made for the light. Full breasts, flat belly, the curve of her ass, the slick warmth between her thighs. We watch. We want. Hard not to. Her fingers move under the water. Slow circles. Then quicker. Her breath catches. The pool laps at her skin. The sun keeps pouring heat over her. She leans against the edge, legs open just enough. Her hips roll forward. Soft sounds leave her mouth. She rides her own touch, slick and hungry, until the pleasure breaks through her in long, tight pulses.