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I was still conscious when I felt his thumb circle my clit. As much as I wanted to have an orgasm, I knew I couldn’t get to one. Even if Sly tried his best to make me come. My head was spinning, and my thoughts were blurry, and all I was keeping focus on was whether I was still alive or not.

He continued to fuck me hard, but then he suddenly stopped and pulled me up until my head was out of the water. I took a deep breath, keeping my eyes closed as air finally filled my lungs.

“Shit, are you okay?” he asked, cupping my cheek with one hand. “Look at me, baby.”

My head kept spinning, and his words started to sound far away. I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn’t. I felt like I was dreaming, and I didn’t want to leave that state.

“Shit, baby, stay alive,” he said with a chuckle. He found this amusing. Perfect. I was not only letting him play with me, and use me for his pleasure, I was also entertaining him while doing so. How could he not fall in love with me after this?

“You’re so fucking tight. Fuck, I’m about to come in this wet pussy.”

I wanted to beg him to do just that, but I couldn’t use my voice. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t open my mouth to speak.

His thrusts were fast and hard, and I felt his cock throb inside of me, waiting patiently for his cum to fill me. But it wouldn’t come to that. He pulled out, and I finally managed to look up at him. I was still breathing fast as I watched him rub his cock with his hand. He was jerking himself off, and for some reason, that turned me on more than having him inside of me.

All his muscles flexed as his arm moved fast, and I kept admiring him before I watched him release his load onto my body.

“Fuck, yes…Ah, shit…perfect. Caia, oh fuuuck.”

My ears didn’t deceive me this time. He said my name, and my heart exploded in my chest. He had acknowledged my presence. He knew it was me lying here and not Wavel. It was me he marked with his cum.

I watched him as the last few drops landed on my stomach, and when he lifted his gaze, there was a spark of contentment in them. He enjoyed fucking me, and it was going to happen again. I was sure of that.

“Look at you,” he said, admiring every inch of my body. “Covered in my cum. You like that, baby?”

I nodded, smiling up at him.

He dipped his fingers into the puddle of cum on my belly button, then he smeared it across my belly and over my nipples. I bit my bottom lip as he played with his semen.

“Of course. You’re a dirty little slut. And you’re sick. Shit, I could’ve drowned you.”

“I wouldn’t have mind.”

He laughed with a shake of his head. “No, you wouldn’t have minded me killing you. God, you’re a fucking psycho.”

He left me lying there on the cold tiles. He got up and grabbed his boxers off the floor, putting them back on before looking down at me again. “Don’t tell anyone about this.”

I wouldn’t.

This was our secret.

I shook my head and slowly sat up, needing a moment to adjust and get my head to stop spinning. Once I was standing, I looked at him and smiled, feeling my cheeks glow bright red. “You called me by my name.”

“What?”

“You said my name when you came. You said my name. Not Wavel’s.”

“Don’t start messing with me now,” he warned, staring me down with darkened eyes.

“I’m not messing with you. You said my name. I heard it, Sly.”

“No!” He took a step toward me to stand right in front of me, glaring down at me. “I didn’t fucking say your name!”

“Yes, you did! And you fucked me, not Wavel! ME!” I said loudly, getting way more emotional than I wanted.

His hands gripped my shoulders, and he shook me as he shouted at me. “Shut the fuck up! I fucked Wavel. You’re Wavel! I would never fuck that sick little bitch!”

He moved his hands off my shoulders, and he pressed them against my chest instead, pushing me back with all the force he carried inside of him. I stumbled back and fell into the pool, having to hold my breath once again.

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