The water moves around us as he grips my ass, guiding my movements and helping to lift me up. Feeling him fill me to the brim makes my head fall down to his shoulder. “Oh God,” I whisper into his ear as he slams into me once more. He pulls back, so he can see my face, wanting to catch every word, every gasp that escapes from me as he moves my body with his, bringing me to heights I didn’t know were possible. Heights I’ve only ever written about.
