Page 77 of Glitz & Goals

“I’ve got you,” I tell her. “You’re safe.”

She grips my arms as if for dear life. I take slow, measured steps, guiding us toward the metal stairs. Once we reach them, I hook Vivian’s tail—and therefore her knees—over one of the steps and guide her hands to the guide rails. Since I’m not the only thing keeping her afloat anymore, I’m able to move more freely, holding her hips steady as I continue to move inside her.

Viv sighs her pleasure and lets her head roll back onto my shoulder. The damp blue hair of her mermaid wig clings to mychest. I run one hand over her stomach, over the swell of her breasts, caressing her beneath the water. I can’t reach her clit from here, but I can tell from her ragged breaths that she’ll be able to come again. This angle won’t do it for me, but it feels so fucking good that I’m not going to complain.

Viv suddenly pulls away from me.

“Now you get up there,” she orders.

“As you command.” I release her and pull myself up, grabbing the metal rails with my hands to hold on.

Viv takes a moment to disentangle herself. Once she’s free, she moves over to me and grins up from between my spread thighs. She licks up my length, and my cock jerks against her tongue. The air evaporating from my skin leaves me more sensitive than I was only moments ago.

Using the strength in my biceps, I hold my body weight up for her pleasure and mine. Viv grips the edge of the pool and takes me in her mouth, her whole body bobbing up and down as she swallows me. I release one hand so I can rest it on the back of her head and look down at her.

“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about you in that fucking tail?” I rumble.

As if she senses I’m about to lose my shit, she reaches around the ladder and pushes her finger against the pucker of my ass, swirling it around the sensitive nerve endings. I see fucking stars.

“And watching you like this, without the top or the clips… I want to come all over your perfect tits. God, Viv, I love you so damn much. You have no idea how I… How I… Fuck!”

At my rambling, she sucks my cock down the back of her throat and works it just like her finger is working my ass. The moment it penetrates the tight ring of muscle, I come so hard that my vision blurs. Vivian laps up every drop of my cumwhile the world around me shifts to a swirl of turquoise and aquamarine.

My body becomes a noodle, only one hand gripping the silver metal to keep me from drowning.

But what a way to go.

Viv pulls back, grinning up at me. “I’d say that this was mostly a success. Although, I think I should add a waterproof vibrator. I’m so turned on right now, but my clit is locked up like it’s in Fort Knox.”

“So let’s bust you out,” I say.

“Easier said than done.” Vivian wiggles gracelessly over the edge of the pool and flops toward the towels she left out. “This thing is difficult enough to get on when it’s dry, but now that I’m wet? Good luck.”

“I’m sure we can handle it,” I say with ill-deserved confidence.

I’m wildly wrong. Even with two pairs of hands and our combined strength, the tail is determined to cling to her skin.

“Good lord,” I grumble when we finally manage to peel it over her hips, “this thing is harder to get off than a condom.”

From there, though, it’s easy. Alas, all the pulling and flailing, combined with the late hour, has left us exhausted. Like Blade, we barely have the energy to make it to our bed, leaving her tail and my suit right where we left them.

“I guess there’s still room for improvement, huh?” Vivian murmurs as we snuggle up beneath the sheets.

“Any time you want to test a new tail, I’m up for it.” I yawn and guide her head to my shoulder again. “I hear there’s a market for furry costumes, too. Maybe it’s time to expand to a new market.”

She laughs. “Maybe. We could set up a sex room for product research. Really explore our options.”

“I’ll get on it in the morning,” I promise.

Viv doesn’t laugh. When I turn my head, I see that her eyes are already closed, her mouth open, her breathing deep. I adjust the blanket, making sure she’s fully tucked in. I feel something hard beneath the fabric. Frowning, I lift the blankets to see what I touched.

That’s when I realize she’s still wearing the clamshell pasties. I gently take them off, trailing kisses to her perfect tits as I go. Her eyes flutter open when I suck deeply on one nipple and then the other.

Then I move down her body and feast on her slick flesh like a man possessed. Or a man in love. Either way, I bust that needy little clit out just like she wanted earlier, except this time, she’s fisting my hair and screaming my name.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Vivian

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