Delilah watched as he approached her, his strong hands untying the sash of her robe.

Slipping it over her shoulders, Donovan didn't take his eyes off hers as the robe slid down to the floor.

"Are you too sore?" He asked, pulling her close and holding her with his muscled arms.

Maybe that's all she wanted—someone to hold her, someone to care for her. Maybe that's why she never pulled away or attempted to be anything but close to him. She had been flirtatious, but very little. Their relationship was nothing like he'd experienced, not in so many years.

"I'm surprisingly not.." Delilah whispered, "If I'm not going to get another chance to do this with you after you're gone, I want it as much as you're willing to give it to me."

This wasn't just about sex anymore and they both knew it, but not one of them said anything when Donovan escorted her into the pool, slowly stepping down the few stairs leading into the shallow end.

"It's heated!" Delilah smiled, "I was expecting it to be cold."

"Even if it was, I think we'd be able to turn up the heat a little."

"Let me do this.." Delilah said, pushing herself into Donovan's arms and wrapping her legs around his waist. She reached into the water and guided his cock to her entrance.

"Take the reins, my queen.." Donovan groaned as he felt his cock slide deep inside of her pussy.

"Oh.." Delilah moved her hips in a circular motion, dancing on Donovan's cock as he held her ass, kneading the perfectly set globes and pulling her in, "Oh, I love it when you go deep..."

"Dirty words, Delilah..." Donovan tsked, "I can't wait until you pop."

Delilah giggled as she placed her forehead on his, pushing herself further down on his cock.

"Why does this feel so good?"

"Because you're thinking about all of the things I'm going to do to you in my Red Room.."

"Oh, God, Donnie...I don't need that to feel amazing with you.."

Pushing her up against the dude of the pool, Donovan took over, pulsing in and out of Delilahs pussy until he felt that now familiar quiver.

"Come on my big cock, Delilah.."

"Yes.. oh... fuck..." Delilah gasped, her eyes flying open at her use of such foul language.

Donovan chuckled and drove in one last time, both of them shattering into a million pieces.

"I can't believe I said that!" Delilah panted as Donovan held her up, her body going limp, "You've done this to me!"

Delilah smiled as Donovan kissed her cheek and slowly pulled out.

"I'll take all of the blame."

Delilah sighed as she held on to Donovan just a little longer to catch her bearings.

"I absolutely love this pool. You're so talented –in more ways than one," she winked, finally swimming away and taking in as much of the time she had with Donovan.

"You said you haven't really dated since Melanie?"

Donovan shook his head,"Dated, sure. No one special. They seem to either really hate me or like me for the wrong reasons."

Delilah paddled passed him,"I don't see how any woman could let you go, but I understand if they didn't have good taste."

Donovan grinned,"Now, you're making me blush!"

"Race ya!"

Delilah pushed off the other side of the pool m, Donovan easily gliding passed her to reach the other end first.

"What do I get for being the winner?" Donovan asked as Delilah ran a hand over his chest and kissed him on the cheek.

"Any man would be a fool to treat you like anything else other than the queen you are, Del. You promise me that you won't settle for just anyone?"

Delilah eyed him with so much passion that Donovan almost drowned in her gaze alone.

"I promise.."

"Good. I wouldn't want to come back and, -"

"Bust some knee caps?"

Delilah smiled, coyly, and swam away.

There was no way she knew about Les and Bucky's.

"Brett was attacked for cheating at poker. I had to see him at the hospital because he wanted to fight me about the kids," Delilah said, searching Donovan's face,"I guess someone must be looking after things from a distance."

"Must be," Donovan smiled,"Is he alright?"

"Yeah, he'll live and walk soon," Delilah told him.

Too bad, Donovan thought.

"He claims he's never hit Miranda, but I swear I saw bruising on her when she came in the other day for a fitting."

Donovan furrowed his eyebrows,"Says he's never hit her?"

Delilah nodded, "Was very adamant that they barely touch each other anymore."

"Interesting," Donovan made a mental note to call his people to keep an eye on Miranda, too.

"What's interesting is he barely fought me, but I was so tempted to kick him in the knees, Donnie.. I swear it," Delilah said,"I fought back when he hit me, but then it would be worse."

Donovan didn't realize his blood pressure could boil over, but it was going to.

Delilah could tell and she didn't want to sour the wonderful time they were having. She splashed him, playfully and giggled, swimming away quickly, but Donovan was too fast.

"Naughty girl.." Donovan growled, pushing Delilah against the stairs,"Looks like I'm going to have to keep you in check."

His hard cock pushed through her folds as Delilah groaned.

"Yes, Donnie, keep me in check all you want to!"