Until he removes his pants and underwear in one swift movement, showcasing his glorious pierced cock.
I tilt my head, examining his very impressive member.
“That was unexpected,” I say and his length twitches.
“In a good way?”
“In a very good way,” I promise him.
“What about you? Are you going to take these very cute, very pink underthings off?” he asks, grazing his fingertip over my bra strap. “And while we’re at it, do you have any of those pretty pink wings you’d like to show off?”
I clear my throat and unfasten my bra while contemplating whether I want to let them free. I’m not sure why, but I’ve always been slightly insecure about having my wings out.
But the way Gloom specifically brought it up has me letting my guard down as I let my bra fall to the floor and release my pale pink wings. They’re far lighter than most cupids I know, almost nearly white, not a perfect bubble gum or rouge pink.
Gloom invades my space, dragging his knuckles along my wing, and I do my best not to shiver or stare down at his cock that’s pressed against my flesh.
“They’re beautiful. You’re beautiful,” he whispers.
It’s almost too much to handle. So instead of speaking, I wrap an arm around his neck and bring his mouth against mine for a kiss. Gloom groans as he splays his hands against the apex of my wings and I can’t help but moan against the feel.
Why have I never let anyone touch them before now?
It’s like sensitivity overload, and I can’t take it, so I pop them out of existence, making Gloom readjust his hands on my ass.
His skin is warm and smooth under my fingers as I explore his chest while we kiss. The metal ring at the tip of his cock is cold against my hip, but he doesn’t grind on me, his length just resting against my body.
Gloom squeezes my ass before grabbing the waistband of my panties and tugging them down.
I’m completely exposed to him, not just in the literal sense of being naked. But I feel like Gloom sees me for me and likes every jagged corner of who I am. It feels heady and I want more.
I push against his chest, and he makes a discontented sound in the back of his throat. His hands don’t leave my hips, however. I slide my hand down, grabbing his and taking a step towards the grotto’s edge. When I glance over at him, the only thing written on his face is excitement.
So we jump in together, like the most figurative leap of faith I could ever imagine.
The water is warm and welcoming. When I reach the surface, I’m greeted with a blurry laughing Gloom. I can’t help but follow suit, even realizing my glasses are probably on the bottom of the pool floor.
The strong reaper swims toward me, and I instinctively wrap my arms and legs around him.
“I love your laugh,” he says and I shake my head, knowing that it’s a ridiculous laugh, but loving the compliment all the same.
“What else do you like?” I ask, raking my nails against his short hair.
“I like that you’re bold, that you don’t give a fuck what people think, and that you’re bossy.”
“So if I told you to press me up against that rock ledge and slide your cock into me until I come, you’d do it?” I ask.
“Ladybird, as far as I’m concerned, you own my cock.”
“Prove it.”
Gloom swims us over to the rock’s edge, my ass pressed against the cool stone as he leans in and kisses me. He slips his fingers between us to toy with my pussy where I’m already wet and ready.
He groans his approval before fisting his length and slowly sliding inside of me. The motion makes the water ripple even more, and I look for purchase against the rock.
His piercing drags inside of me, hitting all the right places, and I dig my nails into his back.
I grab the back of his head, forcing his mouth onto my breast, and he licks and lavishes my nipple with a level of enthusiasm that can’t be manufactured. His lips suck while his cock pushes in and out of me in the most delicious and satisfying way.
