Her lungs were full of air when he moved his lips, the brush of them planting against her jaw to her neck. His teeth dragging over her throat.
Without his concentration, the water pulled them back up. Her head bobbled over the surface, but she didn’t dare let him go. He shifted her thighs higher on his chest, leaving himself beneath the water, but allowing her to stay above so she could breathe. The rake and suck of his mouth on her clothed breast made a moan escape her lips that she didn’t have to hold back.
His hands hugged around her hips, grasping into her thighs. And then he tugged her beneath the water again.
She was at his mercy, and she allowed her body loose as he grasped her against him again, his mouth pressing to hers.
It was barely a breath, almost like a whisper, before her head was above the surface again. And this time, it wasn’t his torso he guided her legs to wrap around. He sat her thighs on his shoulders, and his hands secured her spread legs around his head.
And then his tongue raked her.
Her entire body jerked in reaction to it, one of her hands clasping to her own thigh, the other to her chest, as he licked. Her mouth quivered at the flat of his tongue against her, slowly devouring her as though he were licking icing off the top of a pastry. Curse words emitted in her breath, her hips bucking against his mouth. And when his lips latched onto her clit and he sucked on her, her muscles limped into the ocean.
There was saltwater in her mouth, only the glow of the reef on her pleasured face any evidence that she was not alone.
Her heart nearly exploded at the rawness of his tongue combined with the air of his breathing against the sensitivity of her thighs. But he pulled back, making her whimper in his absence… until a spray of bubbles tickled her clit. Her body jerked at the surprise of it, hand in his hair, the other fastening atop his on her own thigh. She swore she felt him smile against her folds as he grasped her fingers in his, and he began to devour her once more.
Her hips bucked at the bubbles blown at her, moving against his mouth this time, allowing his tongue to sit on her as she rocked on him. But his hand gnashed at her backside, and she found herself staring open-mouthed at the stars as he bit her, followed by the suck of his mouth… harder,unyielding, as though he were sucking her body up as oxygen itself. She found herself tipping over bit by bit, thighs squeezing to the point she thought her muscles might break. Her eyes rolled at his tease. Just as she thought she was there, she felt them moving, and suddenly her entire body was above the water as he pushed his head to the surface, her legs still wrapped over his shoulders.
She almost glared at the smirk on his face.
He leaned forward, still looking at her, and his tongue licked up her slickness deliberately, causing her body to shudder, her bottom lip to sag.
“Do you want me to finish you like this?” he whispered, tongue flicking her clit. “Or—” his hand moved, fingers brushing over her thigh and backside before she felt his thumb press into her wetness. Her fingers creased in his hair as she let her head loll for a moment to savor the feeling of his fingers touching her once again.
“Or do you want this?” he asked, digit slowly moving in and out.
As much as she loved feeling his fingers again, what she wanted right then was to shatter herself around him. Feel his length inside her as she rode atop him.
"I want you inside me," she managed. "I want to sit on your cock and watch you come inside me."
His expression faltered, obviously not knowing she would choose a third choice. His lips pressed to her clit again, and he whispered, "Yes, Princess," before taking her and pulling them back down beneath the water.
All the way to the bottom.
Every time he kissed her, he pushed air into her lungs. She fought against the weight of the water as she untied his pants and reached for his hardened length. He sat on his knees and wrapped her legs around his waist, and when he filled her, she kissed him hard.
Being with him beneath the ocean, surrounded by the glow of the reef, feeling her lungs reach capacity and having him fill her with both lust and life… She knew she would crave that feeling every day now. To be with him in his home place.
He held her hips as she rode him, up and down, feeling his cock hit that curved spot inside her with every sink of her hips. Watching him as the pleasure rode through him too, his eyes scrunching and fingertips digging into her. Until he kissed her hard and paused her hips in place. And then he railed into her.
Relentless. Quick. Her back hit the sand, and she was buried in the weightlessness as he fucked her. His lips on hers and giving her that air. Body reaching and reaching as his teeth bit her neck. Lungs beginning to struggle with those last strokes. Eyes seeing stars, she squeezed his arm. And this time, when he kissed her, the breath she took sent her spinning, and she convulsed around him. Nadir groaned as she came apart, and he came a few moments after.
She limped into the bliss of him as he hovered over her. She couldn’t speak, couldn’t think. There was only the pounding of her heart as she came down and the warmth of his arms around her. And when she finally opened her eyes, she melted at the dilation in his cerulean gaze. There was a soft smile on his lips as he glowed against the reef light before her.
How she had ever landed this gorgeous being before her, she still couldn’t figure out. But there he was, staring and waiting on her to come to him… to cross that beach when she was ready.
He picked her up into his arms and shot them to the surface. They broke free, and she couldn't help but relax in his grasp. Catching her breath. He kissed her throat and her cheek and then whispered, “How many does this count as?”
If she hadn’t been so exhausted, she would have laughed. But all she could manage was a smile and sigh. “I’ll let you slide on this one. We’ll count it against me instead.”
His smile broadened. “This is definitely against you. I should get a free pass tomorrow.”
The soft laugh of her own stilled between them, and he soon pressed his lips to her forehead again. Pulling back, his eyes darting over her as he held her cheek, she watched his lust-filled gaze soften.
“I’d better get you home.”
Home.
