His fingers pinch on each nipple, sending pain and pleasure through my stomach, straight to my pussy. “Ahh,” I groan out.
“I want you to come for me,” he softly commands, then grabs my hand and removes it from my pussy. “But not yet.”
I turn to look at him dazed and bewildered. My orgasm was right on the edge. “You ass.”
“It will be worth it, love.” He pushes me off of him then commands me to turn around.
I spin, drawing my knees to my chest. He grabs my legs and guides them over his thighs to each side of him. “Beautiful,” he says, staring at me. “Now, scoot back.” He gently pushes me, so my back hits the edge of the tub. It’s much colder than the water and causes me to clench and suck in a breath, but the sting is gone as quickly as it came.
He leans forward in the tub, his hands pressed to either side, his biceps bulging as he leans down. “You know,” he whispers, with a smile on his face. “There are certain skills required to be a SEAL,” he pauses, hovering over my body, his lips near my ear, “Like holding your breath for at least two minutes.”
My stomach tightens at both the idea and the image in front of me. He’s doing an equivalent of a diagonal push up on the tub, his elbows bent at ninety degrees, his feet pressed against the back of the tub, and the tip of his cock dipping just below the water. All I can do is moan and nod my head, because I’m on sexy sensory overload.
“Have you ever been eaten out underwater?”
A mangled noise escapes my lips and I’m pretty sure tears of joy are trickling down my face. I’d reach up to check, but my arms are currently pinned to my side by Knox’s and I’m scared if I move I’ll wake up from this dream.
He pushes up a little, then back down and plants gentle kisses on my neck, lowering his body and working down to my collarbone. His cock brushes between my legs and I tell myself not to move, but fuckin’ aye. Pussy wants what the pussy wants. She bucks up to rub along his cock, causing him to blow out a breath. “I need you to behave and wait.”
My eyes squint because my head is nodding yes, but my body is saying fuck no, and my brain is hoping we aren’t caught in the lie.
“Good girl.”
I whimper.
Straight up, dog whimper.
His knees sit between my legs as he works down my body, taking my breast in his mouth, planting soft kisses and flicking his tongue around my nipple, before repeating on the other. He moves down my chest to my stomach, his chin dipping under the water. I tilt my hip up, but he presses it back down, cutting his eyes up at me. My brows pump in apology, but I don’t think he notices.
He takes a few deep and slow breaths.
Oh fuck! This is it! This is it!
It’s like riding on a roller coaster and inching up to the top slowly. You see the end in sight and know you’re about to fall and fall hard.
He slowly dips under the water, smooth like glass. Barely a ripple or a bubble.
His lips kiss on the inside of my thigh, then trail over to my pussy and I try as hard as I can, not to buck. I focus on the faucet and blow out a slow and steady breath as my head falls backward onto the edge of the tub.
Holy fuck. This sensation.
He readjusts his hands, scooping under my ass while his tongue licks up my center. I’d say it’s fucking wet, but that would be an understatement since it’s under water. I don’t know if it’s because I was so close to coming before, but this feeling… it’s so intense.
“Ooh,” I moan out, tilting my head back, grinding my neck into the side of the tub.
His tongue moves with such precision and the fact I’m trying not to move I think is only intensifying the sensations. This is so much worse than sitting on his face scared I’m going to suffocate him, because it’s that, but add water. Death by drowning whilst performing cunnilingus. Great way to end up on an episode of dumb ways to die.
But he’s not dead. He’s still very much alive because fuck, he’s eating the hell out of me. The closer I get to the edge of my orgasm, the more my hips buck and my legs try to wiggle free, but he keeps them pinned down. Suddenly, he slips two fingers inside of me while he sucks on my clit.
Fuck. I’m like a bucking bronco, raising out of the water. Fucking Free Willy, jumping over the rocks. Give me orgasm, or give me death!
He bolts out of the water, taking in a large gulp of air, but lifts my ass with him, pulling me on top of him. Shit. I can’t sit on his faceinthe water.
No. Can’t do it.
That’s a line I can’t cross.
I think.
