“I want you,” she whispers.
I smirk. “You’ve got me.”
“No,” she moans. “Forever. I want you forever.”
“You’ve got me forever.”
She frowns, as though the outside world is threatening to burst into her mind and ruin this moment. Then her frown turns into a circle of pleasure as I slide out and slowly glide back into her body, the water shimmering around us. She grabs my shoulders again, moving with me.
“Your pussy’s opening for me,” I tell her. “Oh, fuck. I can feel it.”
“Me… too.”
She’s still tight, her walls clutching eagerly onto my length, but I’m able to slide in and out quicker now, harder. The water goes from sloshing to splashing as I pick up the pace, obsessed with her, hungry. I’ll never stop starving for her touch. She gasps as I grab her hips in both hands again, using it to drag her toward me with each thrust and then pull out and do it again.
When she collapses against me, I slip backward, floating through the water. For a moment, my dick slides out of her. I snarl and grab her again, this time sinking my touch into her ass. She wraps her arms around me and helps me guide my dick to her core. We’re away from the wall now, floating together. We splash like crazy as heat bursts between us.
“Oh, hell,” she moans, almost yelling. Then she says in a quieter voice. “Sorry.”
“You don’t have to be sorry,” I groan. “I live to hear you moan for me—just for me.”
She uses her grip on my shoulders to throw herself up and down at the same tempo as me sinking my hands into her thick ass and bouncing her. We stay like that, in the water where this all started, nothing else existing. Nothing else matters for who knows how long. I only know I never want to leave like the water is a different world—one without guilt.
Then I feel her eager pussy fluttering. Her walls tighten and release, tighten and release. Her moans get breathier as if she hasn’t enough air to push them out. She gasps as I hammer her harder, then she slips out again.
“Fuck,” I growl, grabbing her hips, guiding her to the wall.
“Wait…” She turns, gripping the wall, sticking her ass out. “This is how you wanted me, right?”
Her hair is wet, her eyes glinting, her lips curved into a tense smile—tense like she wants the pleasure to return. I gaze down through the water at her ass sticking out, my dick getting even harder.
“I need you,” I growl. “I fucking…”
Floating forward, I grab my dick and guide it to her. She pushes against the wall, sliding up my length, and then does the sexiest thing she possibly could. Right away, as soon as my dick gets deeper inside her, she starts shaking and moaning. At first, she tries to keep staring at me over her shoulder, but then she can’t take it anymore.
She shudders on the end of my dick. I’m pounding her so hard and so fast that water splashes everywhere. I can hardly hear her moans and my growling pleasure over the sound of the water.
Then she stops moaning and gasps. She can’t even push back against me anymore. She starts shaking as I hammer her and own her slit. I feel her come. I don’t hear it. I feel it in the pulsing of her slit.
I can’t hold back anymore. I need to stop. Pull out, dammit, but I can’t.
“I need to come inside you,” I tell her breathily.
“Do it,” she gasps. “I belong to you.”
“Say that again,” I demand, fucking her even harder, feeling her ass flattening over and over against my abs.
“I… belong… to… you.”
I almost roar as I collapse against her, emptying myself into her, her walls still fluttering like she’s drinking as much of my come as possible.
CHAPTER 26
MACI
We lie squashed up next to each other on the recliner, our clothes scattered around us. My body is sore from what we just did. My core is aching, but in the best way. Even knowing he came inside of me doesn’t make me as nervous as it probably should. I know the nerves will come later when we’ve had time to think about it.
But here, in the middle of the night, with the door locked, it’s like we’re in a different universe, as if the pool and the water somehow make this all okay.