Page 47 of Valka
“I think it’s time.”
He opened his eyes and looked at her. “For what?”
“For us,” she said.
Not quite sure what she meant, he watched as she let go of the side of the pool and swam toward him, placing her hands on his shoulders to hold herself up as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Bettina…”
“Shhh, just keep us from sinking. Let me do this.”
“You don’t have to.”
“I want to.”
“Are you sure?”
“Oh, yes,” she said, rubbing herself against his already hard length.
“Just don’t let go of the side.”
“If I died, I would still hold tight to the side,” he said in all seriousness.
Bettina laughed as she lined herself up with the stiff length between her legs again, and used her grip on his shoulders to run her slit up and down his cock.
“I will not last long, Bettina.”
“You don’t need to. You only need to last long enough.”
He nodded quickly, not meeting her gaze at all he was so focused on her breasts bobbing in the water and the curl of her hips as she continued to slide herself up and down his length until he could feel his pulse throughout his entire cock.
She’d done so for half a dozen times at least when she adjusted her hips just enough at the end of the last slide up toward the swollen, painful tip of his dick to slide just the crown inside her pussy.
A long, deep rumble vibrated his chest. “Bettina,” he growled out.
“Just hold on,” she said, as she began using the water to help move her body back and forth, sliding herself from his hips — almost buried completely inside her, to his tip — when she threatened to allow him to fall out of his new most favorite place in the world. “Katva, this won’t take me long either,” she whispered as she started to grind herself against him. Her breath picked up and let her head fall back, her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensations of the wildly curved cock filling her more than any she’d ever had before. She picked up speed, and then suddenly, his hips were moving too, splashing the water between them as he slapped his hips against her ass in an effort to get as deep as he could.
“Oh, oh, oh!” she cried, her voice getting higher and higher pitched. Then her fingers were squeezing his shoulders, her legs were squeezing his hips and her pussy was milking his cock unlike anything he’d ever experienced in his life. He let go ofthe pool’s edge with one hand and wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand holding her securely against his body as he filled her with his come, his chest rumbling with each hot stream he shot into her.
He admired the hard, pink little nipples that tipped her breasts, and the even deep flush that colored her throat as she came, her entire body seized in pleasure, only her inner muscles grasping at him desperately until she finally recovered enough to raise her head and settle it against his shoulder, with her eyes still closed.
“Magnificent,” she whispered once she’d managed to regain the ability to speak.
Katva smiled as he held her rounded body against his with one arm, while still holding onto the side with the other.
She lifted her head and looked at him suspiciously. “What’s it doing now?” she asked.
“Locking you to me.”
“Locking… is this permanent?”
“No, it will happen each time we mate. It is the way it is supposed to be.”
“Okay, so no worries.”
“None at all,” he said, pulling her forward to kiss her temple.
“How long until it goes down and I’m not locked to you anymore?”