His free hand cups the side of my face and then slides down to my neck, then further still until his rough fingers graze across my breast.
He grabs a handful and squeezes while running his thumb over my nipple, and a pulse of desire flushes through me.
I relax back and drape both my arms around his shoulders, then clasp my wrist with one hand and draw him in closer.
The steps aren't the most comfortable place, but he's kissing me and I don't want to give that up.
Kon's hand massages my breast while his thumb teases my nipple in circles, then his nail catches against my nub and presses in just enough to send a sharper sensation through my chest that draws a gasp from my throat between kisses.
"Mine," Kon growls. "You are all fucking mine."
His body drapes over mine and for a few long minutes, the steps pressing into my back are gone from my mind.
Each possessive kiss stokes the heat inside me, sending thrills and tingles all over my body.
He teases my nipple until it throbs in time to my heartbeat, and thrusts his tongue so deeply into my mouth that I almost can't tell where he ends and I begin.
It's frantic and hot, and before long his cock is hard and pressing against my thigh.
Excitement ignites in my chest, so I slide both my hands to cradle his face and stop the next kiss.
"You gonna put that thing to use?" I tease with a grin. "Or are we just gonna make out like teenagers?"
Kon growls and kisses me one more time, then he slides an arm around my waist and drags me up into his arms like I weigh absolutely nothing.
A delighted squeal erupts from me, but Kon doesn't carry me out of the pool as I expect.
Instead, he carries me to the edge of the pool and drops me, then forces me to turn until I'm facing the rim.
Just as I place my hands on the smoothed, curved edge of the pool, he crowds up behind me in the water and presses his thick, hard cock against the curve of my ass.
"You wanted to be in the pool," Kon growls against the shell of my ear as he kisses it. "So we stay in the pool."
I've never felt smaller. When we danced together, I had the dress to add to my bulk, and when we fucked on the counter, there was still an odd distance between us.
This is different.
He crowds me like a shadow, the buttons of his soaked shirt aligning with my spine as he presses me into the tiles.
My heart begins to race and I laugh softly as he kisses down my neck to my shoulder.
The string holding my bikini bottom in place comes undone with one tug, and the fabric slips away between my thighs, then is immediately replaced by Kon's hand.
Wrapping his arm around my waist, his entire hand cups my pussy and lifts me up in the water a few inches, then he lets me sink back down and when I do, his free cock nudges between my lips.
"Kon," I moan softly, turning my head to the side so I can see him. "You're teasing me."
"You can give it but you cannot take it?" Kon asks softly, his voice low and husky. "Perhaps you will feel different when I show you what teasing me earns you."
My cheeky retort dies on my lips when he enters me.
Both his hands grip my hips and he pulls me down in the water, spearing me onto his thick cock with one swift move.
My breath catches in my throat as that delicious weight pushes deep inside me and settles, locking us together.
He's bigger than anyone I've ever had before, and yet somehow he slots into me like he was made for me.
It's an oddly comforting sensation and I let my moans slip freely past my lips as my body adjusts.
