She sighs happily and rocks back into me, her pussy sliding against me. The way she feels is familiar now, and yet it’s never going to be something I’m used to. I’m never going to stop being surprised by how good she is.
“Missed you,” she murmurs, adding a circular motion to the grind of her hips.
I pinch her nipples gently between my thumbs and forefingers and roll them, feeling them grow hard to my touch. “Yeah?”
She sighs. “I always miss you when we aren’t together.”
“It doesn’t feel like you do.”
“I know.” She inhales sharply as I stroke my thumbs against the undersides of her nipples. “Fuck, you should know I can’t concentrate while you’re doing that. Do you want to do this or do you want to have a conversation?”
“Mmm, we can talk after.” I trail one hand down her sternum and over her stomach. “This is more fun.”
I touch her thigh for a moment—so soft and smooth, even in the water—and then move my hand between her legs. I cup her and pull her back tightly against me. I can feel the head of my own cock between her legs now, and I toy with it for a moment before moving my fingers to her clit.
She moans. “Fuck, Brandon, you know exactly what to do with me.”
“Yeah?” I know I do. It’s obvious from the way she responds to me. But I want to keep her talking. Hearing her say this stuff is so fucking hot.
“No one’s ever loved me like you do.” She’s babbling, and I’m not sure she really meanslove, but... I do. Fuck. I love her. I love Alicia, body and soul, and I’m sure she’s right when she says no one’s ever done it as hard and as passionately as I do.
And I need her to feel as good as she makes me feel. I need her to feel everything.
I position a finger on either side of her clit and move my hand up and down, applying gentle pressure. On the downstroke, I tease her opening with my fingertips, pressing in just a little bit before drawing back out again. My other hand is busy moving from one nipple to the other, still working the undersides, where I know she’s most sensitive. I press my lips to the side of her neck.
Fuck, I just want her to feel so much bliss. I just want to fill her body with pleasure and ecstasy. The thought of that alone is almost enough to make me come. I can feel myself throbbing between her legs.
She squeezes her thighs together around me, and for a moment I see stars. My knees grow weak.
“Brandon,” she gasps raggedly, shamelessly rocking into my hand. Whatever she’s about to say, it’s not enough to keep her from taking her pleasure. It’s so fucking hot seeing her strung out like this.
“Yeah?” I ask. My voice is low and hoarse.
“I need you.”
“You need me?”
“I need you inside me. I need you so bad it hurts, Brandon. Please.”
And here I thought I wasn’t going to make her beg.
I could fuck into her easily the way we’re positioned right now, and it’s tempting to that, but today I want something more intimate. I remember the day I made her look in the mirror while I fucked her…
Today I want the chance to watch her fall apart.
I let her go and step back. It’s only for a moment, but the whine she lets out at the loss of contact sends a shiver through me. It’s so primal. She really does need me.
How is she going to go back to the human world now that we’ve found this?
I take her hand and pull her around to face me. “Don’t worry, baby,” I whisper. “Don’t I always take care of you?”
“You do,” Alicia breathes.
In the water, we're the same height, so it’s the easiest thing in the world to wrap her legs around my waist, to pull her close and fuck slowly into her. I feel her tense and contract around me. She rests her head on my shoulder and lets out a little gasp.
“You’re so big,” she murmurs. “You fill me up so well.”
We move together in slow unison. Alicia digs her heels into my ass to pull me deeper into her, and I balance my thrusts by holding onto her hips. I feel her tense and release around me, as if her body is milking mine, and fuck, I’m not going to last very long if this keeps up.