The position opens me completely, my hips tilting upward as he steps closer between my legs.
“You ready?” he asks.
I nod, breath uneven.
He drives forward.
The new angle forces a gasp from my lungs. His cock pushes deeper than before, stretching me around the full length of him until my toes curl.
My body reacts instantly. Muscles tighten around him in sharp pulses while my back arches against the tile.
He lifts my hips higher, holding me exactly where he wants me.
Then he leans backward.
Water climbs toward my face.
“Seth,” I whisper.
“Yeah baby.”
The surface slides over my chin, then my lips, then the bridge of my nose. A second later it covers my eyes and the world goes quiet.
Sound dulls beneath the water.
He stays inside me while my legs hook over his shoulders.
He thrusts slowly.
Each movement strikes deep and heavy, the strange weightlessness turning every motion into a stronger surge of sensation. Pressure gathers fast in my stomach while my lungs burn for air.
A soft sound escapes me in a trail of bubbles.
Just before the tension breaks, his grip tightens and he hauls me upward.
My head bursts through the surface.
Air tears into my chest as he slams forward again.
The impact shatters the pressure inside me.
I come instantly.
My body clenches around him in violent pulses while my back arches against the tile. He groans low and drives forward once more, his cock throbbing as he comes again in deep surges that match the rhythm of my climax.
Water rocks around us.
Slowly my muscles loosen.
My legs slip from his shoulders, but he catches my waist.
“I told you I got you,” he whispers. “Always.”
We stay there breathing hard while music hums softly through the room.
Eventually he pulls me into his lap on the pool steps. My back rests against his chest while his arms wrap around me. He eases his cock back inside me, settling there while the water rocks gently around us.
For a moment my mind returns to the drowning.
