Then I grin. “If you wait here, you’ll miss out.” I dart around him and down the path before he figures out what I mean. Then he’s after me, his heavy hooves thudding along the path behind me.
I run straight into the water and gasp at the cool on my skin, but easily adjust as I forge deeper.
His legs are longer and, as soon as I hit the water, he has even more advantage.
I laugh when he catches me. We plunge back into the stream. Beneath the water, when he releases me, I twist, so I’m facing him when we emerge. I fling myself into his arms and wrap my legs around his waist.
Stirling doesn’t even stumble. He lifts me as easily as he did in his other form, lowering his head to lick and suck my nipples.
There is freedom being naked in the warm sun and the water. With his warm body between my thighs and his arms around me, it’s all so exciting, too. Splashes and moans sounding around us add to my arousal. My nipples are peaked and aching under his tongue. My pussy is slick and sensitive where it rubs against him.
It’s the perfection of this moment more than anything. Like every time I’m with him. I long for this to be my life, instead of a dream I have to wake up from.
I glance over to see Sapphy and Knight on the riverbank. She’s laying between his legs and he has his hand on her pussy, rubbing her slowly. She’s so slick she’s glistening in the sun, and the whole picture is so beautiful that I’m intensely curious.
Stirling looks around for the source of my distraction. Then he looks back at me with a smile. “Do you want to join them?”
I nod. I’ve never been with another woman. I never knew this was something I wanted. All of it, right now though, feels so right I don’t question it.
He releases me and I wade through the water. When we approach, Sapphy opens her eyes and smiles at me. My gaze drops to where Knight is making slow circles around her clit. She moans.
“Can I?”
“Please.” She spreads her legs wider and I kneel between them. The water is shallow. It laps at my legs and teases at my pussy, sending the most incredible shivers through me.
Knight moves his hand, shifting to support Sapphy. She’s spread open for me and I can’t stop looking at the way her deep pink pussy lips fold in and against each other like the most intricate flower.
The first touch of her there is so soft I instantly want more. I explore her body, loving how she’s soft and wet, and pliant under my fingers. Soon, she’s lifting her hips and moaning for me to do more.
I feel clumsy. It’s strange, given the number of times I’ve played with my own pussy, but looking at her from this angle—touching without being able to feel what I’m doing—is different.
“What do you like? Show me.”
Knight reaches down to spread her lower lips for me. “Rub her slowly at first,” he tells me.
I follow his lead and circle my thumb around her clit, gratified when she gives me plenty of encouragement.
As the slick drips from her hole, I gather it on my fingers.
“Now, faster.”
I flatten my fingers and rub across her clit.
Sapphy cries out.
“Just like that.” Knight’s low growl of praise has my pussy fluttering.
Sapphy moans louder.
“Keep going, Jade. You’re doing so well. I can’t wait to watch her come for you.”
Sapphy clutches at Knight’s arms. He holds her firm, not letting her squirm away from my touch.
The hot brush of Stirling’s lips across my shoulder blade makes me aware of my own mounting arousal. I’m so slick I can feel it even with the water lapping at my slit.
He slides his hands down my sides and lifts me to my knees with my ass in the air.
My hand is getting tired, which is lame! No way I’m giving up before Sapphy comes.