Chapter 81: Having Sex in the Water
"Hold onto the edge."
She then grabbed the stone rim of the pond.
His hands returned to her breasts, squeezing them in the water while his dick pressed insistently against her from below.
"Aren’t you tired?" She asked with a tired expression.
"You said you wanted more."
"I did." She shifted her hips deliberately. "But not now..."
He reached beneath the water, positioned himself, and pushed up into her from below.
"AHHH~"
The water muffled the sound of it slightly but did nothing for her moaning. She grabbed the edge tighter as he began moving.
"God, it’s reaching deep inside me."
He kept his hands on her breasts, rolling the nipples, squeezing and releasing while his hips worked in short upward thrusts.
The water moved around them with each one.
She was exhausted. He could feel it in how her grip on the edge shook and how her moaning had gone lower and more helpless.
However, he did not slow down even slightly.
"Cain, I can barely—"
"I know."
She moaned again.
"Mhhmm~"
He buried his face against the side of her neck and sucked at the skin there while his hands stretched her breasts outward, pulling them apart and letting them fall back together.
"AHHH~"
The waterfall kept falling beside them. The lions were dead in their enclosure. The world was still ending somewhere outside the zoo walls.
However, none of it mattered right now.
His thrusts came harder and she stopped trying to form words entirely.
When he felt the end approaching he grabbed both breasts tight, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, and pulled her back against his chest completely.
He squeezed hard as he cummed.
She cummed at the same time, her hips snapping down against him involuntarily, her mouth open in a silent scream that the waterfall swallowed whole.
He filled her pussy for the third time.
They stayed like that in the water for a long moment, her back against his chest, his hands still loosely holding her breasts.
Cain looked down at the water.
"Clean it."
Sonya turned her head slightly.
"Here?"
"Yeah, underwater." Cain nodded.
She stared at him for a moment, then understood.
She took a breath and slipped beneath the surface.
The cold water closed over her head. Her hands found his thighs first, then his dick, and she took it into her mouth below the waterline.
He felt her tongue moving against him, slow and thorough, the sensation completely different with the water surrounding everything.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.
After about ten seconds she came back up gasping, water streaming down her face and her silver hair plastered flat.
Cain grabbed the back of her head and pushed it back under.
She went without resisting. Her mouth worked faster this time, knowing she had limited air.
Her hands gripped his thighs hard. He felt the vibration of her trying to moan against him with no air left.
He held her there until she started pushing against his legs.
He let her up.
She broke the surface with a loud gasp, coughing once with water running off her face.
Cough!
He pushed her head back down.
She took him deeper this time, throat opening around the head of his dick, and his grip in her hair tightened.
He moved her head back and forward in the water, using her mouth the way he wanted to, slow strokes that went deep.
She came up again fighting for breath, her face red from holding it.
Before she could say anything he was already pulling her head back down.
She had stopped protesting, she just breathed in as much as she could each time she surfaced and went back under when he pushed.
When she came up the fourth time she was fully breathless, leaning against his chest with water pouring off her and her whole body heaving.
He was completely hard again.
She felt it against her stomach and looked up at him with an expression that was somewhere between exhaustion and surrender.
Cain lifted her by the waist and pulled her onto his lap facing him.
She reached down without being told and guided him to her entrance.
When she sank down onto him the sound she made was low and completely undone.
"Ahhh~"
She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her forehead against his, just breathing for a moment, adjusting to the fullness of him inside her while the cold water moved around them both.
Then he started moving.
Her head dropped to his shoulder. He grabbed both her hips and worked her up and down while his own hips pushed upward to meet it.
"Nnngh~"
Her breasts were right in front of his face. He took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.
"AHHHH~"
Her nails raked across his back.
He sucked harder, tongue pressing flat against the stiff peak, while his hand grabbed the other breast and squeezed it until the flesh overflowed his fingers.
He kneaded it roughly, pulling at the nipple, and she ground herself down against him harder in response.
"So good, suck my breast more~"
The words came out in a broken rhythm that matched the pace of his hips.
He switched his mouth to the other breast. The nipple was cold from the water and he warmed it immediately, sucking and biting lightly while his hand kept working the one he had just released.
She started riding him properly, her thighs pushing her up and dropping her back down, the water splashing around them with each movement.
He gripped her ass beneath the surface and took over from her exhausted legs, driving up into her while pulling her down to meet it.
"AHHHH~"
"Cain I can’t, I’m going to cum again."
"Just cum then."
"Hah... I’m so tired."
He thrust up harder.
"AHHHH~"
Her whole body shuddered against him. She came with her face buried against his neck, her teeth biting into his shoulder, her pussy clenching around him in waves that pulled him straight over the edge.
He grabbed her breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard as he pushed all the way inside her and cummed.
The warmth of it spread into her even through the cold water.
She did not move for a full minute.
She just sat on his lap in the water, completely limp, her breasts in his hands, her face against his neck.
Eventually she shifted and Cain released his grip.
Sonya climbed carefully off his lap and moved to the far side of the pond, keeping the distance between them.
"Stay there," she said.
"I’m not doing anything."
"You’re staring at me."
Cain raised an eyebrow. "That’s what human eyes are for."
"Then stop using yours for now."
She kept her back to him and began washing herself properly, running her hands through her hair, scrubbing her arms and neck, making a point of keeping her breasts below the waterline whenever she turned.
Cain watched with mild amusement.
"You’re scared."
"I’m sensible," she corrected without turning around. "There is a difference."
She finished washing and climbed out of the pond on the far side, immediately reaching for her clothes before he could get any ideas.