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his cock sliding up my body.
    Once he surfaces, I hit his shoulder. “You’re such an asshole!”
    He laughs and rakes his wet hair back from his face. His upper body is a perfect ‘V,’ with his broad shoulders and small waist and washboard abs.
    God damn he’s beautiful.
    “Come here,” he says, and tries to kiss me.
    “No,” I pout, and pull away.
    “Come here, ” he growls, and grabs my arms, pulling me to him.
    “No!” I say, although I love the feeling of him overpowering me. His hands are so powerful around my wrists, forcing my body against his.
    He wraps one arm around my waist and pins my arms behind me, and with the other he grabs my wet hair at the nape of my neck. I moan as he pulls my head back, exposing my neck to his bites and kisses. Then he hoists me up in the water as easily as if he were lifting a pillow, and begins to suck and lick my breasts.
    Just a few inches higher and he could be inside me.
    Apparently he has the same idea, because he wades towards the shallow end so that my torso and his cock are out of the water. He supports my weight with one hand under my ass and uses his other hand to stroke my pussy, to see if I’m ready for him. I’m incredibly turned on, but the water has washed away some of my lubrication. He licks his fingers and rubs his cock, slicking it down. Then he pulls apart my lips, guides his head between my thighs, and slowly pushes inside me.
    Oh God…
    He goes slow. He eases inside me an inch, then slightly withdraws, letting my pussy wet his cock so that he can slide further in. He eases in another inch, then withdraws almost to the point where he’s about to slip out. I protest with a little noise of frustration, then sigh in contentment as he eases his cock in halfway. Withdraw, ease farther inside. He repeats the process, making me moan in anticipation for the next, deeper stroke. Within a minute he’s entirely inside me, my weight bearing down on the base of his cock.
    Gripping my ass, he begins to slowly rock inside me, letting me get wetter, giving me time to get even more turned on. I drape my arms around his neck and rest my head against his shoulder. I’m hypnotized by the feeling of water gently lapping my legs and ass as that glorious, thick pressure fills me up again and again, so slowly, so sensuously.
    His fingers reach around and play with the edge of my pussy where his cock meets my lips, and even a tiny bit north of that. Normally I might be shocked, but he’s gentle, and he strokes me lightly. It actually feels really good. With the pleasure of him rocking inside me, and the gentle lapping of the water, I just let go of all judgments and enjoy him caressing parts of me no one has ever touched before as he continues to slowly move that thick, hot, sweet pressure in and out of me.
    He slowly lowers me into the water until we’re submerged up to our chests. He begins to kiss me, slowly, sensually. His hands rove across my body, pinching my nipples, firmly grabbing my breasts, as he keeps fucking me slowly.
    I moan into his mouth, and he gently grabs my throat. I feel the pressure and I love it. I bend backwards as he gently chokes me, my hair spreading out on the water behind me. I love the feeling of complete domination. Like he’s taking me. Like I’m completely his, to do with whatever he wants.
    I start to come. Slow, undulating waves of pressure build in my thighs and pussy and spread throughout my body. The orgasm is slow and gentle, just like our fucking. Hypnotic. Incredible.
    He grasps my body and pulls me against his chest, my soft breasts pressed against his hard pecs. With more leverage now, he begins to thrust faster. The angle is incredible. I can feel the pressure of his shaft against my clit, and his cock is massaging a spot deep inside me. Within a minute I’m coming again, but more forcefully this time. I whimper and clutch at his back, my nails sliding across his wet skin.
    After every one of my orgasms, we change