The doorbell rings, and I go to answer it, a thrill running through me. It’s my first official date with Sasha, and my driver just went to pick her up and bring her to my home outside the city in the Hamptons. I love this place. It’s a perfect retreat from the busy chaos of Manhattan. It’s right on the ocean with incredible views.

When I had it designed, I wanted to bring the outdoors inside, so there are walls and walls of glass looking out on the Atlantic. It’s modern and sleek with clean lines, glass, and metal, but there are also wooden elements in the architecture that bring nature inside, keeping the home from feeling out of place in such a natural environment. Everything is open and airy. I fucking love it.

Coming from old money and then coming into my own definitely has its perks.

I open the door for Sasha, and she comes in, her face giving her away completely. She loves it too.

“This is incredible, Kane,” she says, looking at me in awe before turning and walking to the glass wall that overlooks my infinity pool that blends right into the ocean and the horizon beyond. “I don’t think I’ve ever been in a place like this.”

I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, resting my chin on her shoulder. Then because she smells so fucking delicious, I nuzzle her neck until she moans, leaning back against me like she’s become putty in my hands. I fucking love that even more.

She turns in my arms, her eyes dancing with excitement. “I’m so happy to be here. I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever, even though it’s only been a few days.”

“I know.” I kiss her forehead, then lower mine to hers. “I feel the same way.” Sasha’s been shooting with Alberta for the past few days and we’ve only seen each other in passing. It’s been hard keeping things aloof and professional when we’ve been having such dirty texts and phone calls at night, but it’s necessary for now.

“You hungry?” I ask, taking her hand and leading her toward my modern kitchen that’s equipped with top-of-the-line appliances.

“You cook?” she says, smiling in disbelief.

“What did you expect when I invited you to dinner?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe a personal chef? Or something catered.” She shrugs, looking around the kitchen and waving her hand at the vegetables I was prepping before she arrived. “Not this.”

I lead her toward a barstool and encourage her to sit. “Prepare to be amazed.”

“I think you’ve already managed to amaze me in every area so far.”

“Is that so?” I tease. “Tell me more.”

Sasha reaches for the cutting board and positions it in front of her, then begins chopping up the vegetables with expert skill. Apparently I’m not the only one who cooks.

“Well, you definitely have plenty of experience in plenty of things. Just the kind of thing a little girl might need to be taught,” she teases.

I laugh. “I have plenty more I can teach you. But only if you’re a good little girl.”

She bites her lip. “And if I’m not?”

My cock twitches. Fuck, this girl gets me hard so easily. “Then I have plenty of lessons I can give you then, too.”

Her breath comes a little faster as I watch her watch me, desire apparent on her face. God, I love how turned on she gets for me. Our age difference means nothing to her. In fact, I’m pretty sure it turns her on even more. She likes how I know what I’m doing. How I know how to please her, how to touch her in all the right places to make her come apart.

After we finish dinner, I toss the dishes in the sink. Plenty of time for cleaning up later. Right now I want to spend all my time with Sasha.

“How about a swim?” I suggest, tilting my head toward the pool that’s crystal clear and sparkling, practically begging us to make good use of it.

“I was hoping you’d ask.” Sasha grabs her purse. “Be right back.”

I make my way out to the pool deck while she changes and pull my shirt off. My shorts are those awesome kind that are multi-purpose and perfect for swimming.

When she walks out a few moments later, and I think I must be in some kind of heaven because the bikini she’s wearing makes her full tits look even more plump and delectable. I just want to bury my face between them. Maybe my cock, too.

“You look incredible—like a girl who needs some up close and personal attention,” I say. “Your body, Sasha…I have no words. I just need to spend the rest of my life worshipping it.”

Laughing, Sasha saunters right past me, then pauses and looks over her shoulder with a wicked smile. “You know, you have quite the libido for a man your age.”

“Oh, you’re going to pay for that, you naughty girl,” I tease, falling into the role that I’m starting to learn she really loves. “In fact, I think I might just have to spank you for that.”

I lunge for her, my hand outstretched like I’m going to swat her on the ass.

Squealing, Sasha jumps into the pool to make a quick getaway, but I’m faster. I dive in right behind her, and surface right beside her, grabbing her and pulling her into my arms.

She wraps her legs around my waist in the water, and I thrust against her pussy, my cock hard as steel yet again. Or perhaps still. It seems I’m always in this state around her.

“Oh my,” she says, eyes wide and mocking innocence, playing her part of the little girl. “What a big cock you have. Whatever am I going to do with something like that?”

I chuckle lowly, and her body responds, a shiver racing through her. “You're such a naughty little girl. If you keep teasing me like this, I’m going to have to show you exactly what to do with it.”

She moans.

I arch an eyebrow. “Mm, you’d like that wouldn’t you? This little girl likes to play dirty, doesn’t she?”

Sasha bites her lips and nods, and I pull her even tighter against me.

And when she wraps her arms around my neck, and all I can think about is how much I want her, how much I need her, and how I can’t wait another fucking second to have her.

I tangle my fingers in her hair, and then crush my lips to hers. I kiss her hungrily, greedily, and she kisses me right back. We’re desperate for each other. And out here at my secluded beach home, there’s nothing to stop us from taking everything we want. So we do.