Chapter 22 #2
Her big, blue eyes lock with mine, and a satisfying feeling rushes through me. That sensation only multiplies when I push my cock into her waiting cunt. We both moan softly as I shove inside of her slowly.
Everything around me fades away. All I can think of is Wren’s tight cunt wrapped around my dick.
I pull out a little, just to push right back into her.
She tightens her grip on me, her arms constricting like a snake to pull me closer, her heels digging into my ass cheeks.
She buries her face in the crook of my neck, and I let her, even though I know she’s only doing it to hide herself from the others.
I pick up speed, plowing into her while pushing her against the wall. Water splashes around us, creating a ripple of waves.
A pressure in my balls builds, letting me know I’m going to come soon. Not wanting to blow my load yet, I slow down my pace, fucking her in deep but slow strokes.
I fuck her like this for a while, enjoying how she feels wrapped around me, all the while knowing people are watching us.
Her thighs start to twitch, and her pussy tightens. I smirk. “Are you going to come for me while everyone is staring at you?”
“Shut up,” she murmurs into my neck, before her teeth graze my skin there. A shudder runs down my back.
“Are you going to bite me or just tease?” My words have barely left my lips before her teeth sink into my flesh. I hiss at the pain but welcome it all the same. She bites me hard enough to leave a mark, but I’m too far gone to care.
All I care about is owning her cunt, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. I pick up speed again, pounding into her, shoving her against the wall for leverage until she is a whimpering mess in my embrace.
Wren’s nails rake over my back as her cunt grips me tight enough for me to see stars. “Fuck,” I groan into her silky hair as she comes apart on my cock.
Her orgasm eggs on my own. A tingle at the bottom of my spine spreads through my whole body as I shoot ropes of cum into her waiting pussy. I grind my groin into her one final time before stilling deep inside of her.
We’re both breathing heavily as we stay in this weird embrace we are in. I close my eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of her in my arms.
For a minute, I simply enjoy the post-orgasm high. I forget where we are and who we are with. For that time, only Wren and I exist.
The sound of laughter coming from somewhere on the deck is what pulls me back to reality.
I let my cock slip out of Wren’s pussy, missing the connection right away.
“You can get dressed now,” I dismiss her, as I peel myself away from her body. “I’ve got to talk to Tucker for a minute.” I place my hands on the side of the pool and lift myself up to sit on the edge.
Wren copies my action, pulling herself out of the pool to sit next to me. We both stand up. Wren rushes to her pile of clothes and quickly pulls them on, while I grab a towel from the side table and wrap it around my groin.
I find Tucker sitting alone on the patio, nursing a bottle of beer while watching the others in the pool.
“What’s up with you, party pooper?”
“Tiana was getting on my nerves,” he explains, taking a sip of his beer.
“Yeah,” I agree. “She was trying for my dick a little too hard.”
“I already fucked her once. Her pussy is not even that great. But she thinks she has some magic cunt or something.” He leans forward, placing his elbows on his knees. “You looked like you were having a great time with your toy.”
“I did, and she is the reason I’m over here too,” I explain. “I still need to know why she is in school, now more than ever.”
“What’s the sudden urgency?”
“I just need to know,” I say, not wanting to explain the whole story to him of how I’m worried about her and that stupid note.
“Well, I haven’t heard anything,” Tucker reveals. “I’m sorry, man.”
“Don’t worry about it, just let me know if—” My words are cut off by a high-pitched scream coming from the pool.
I spin around just in time to watch Tiana push a now fully clothed Wren into the deep end of the pool. Her body flies through the air with her arms flailing.
My legs move on their own, my bare feet pounding against the wooden deck as Wren crashes into the water’s surface. Her body goes under, disappearing into the deep while I jump into the pool headfirst.
My body glides through the water, and I open my eyes to see Wren struggling to get to the surface. I swim toward her as fast as I can. It can’t be more than a few seconds, but it feels like minutes before I get to her.
Her limbs aimlessly move around her, making it hard to grab her. When I finally manage to wrap my fingers around one of her arms and pull her upward, she stops flailing long enough for me to push us both up through the water.
As soon as we break through the surface, Wren sucks in a loud, desperate breath. I push my legs, still holding onto Wren and keeping her above the water.
She looks around frantically, and when her wild eyes find mine, her arms immediately reach out to me. She throws them around my neck, holding onto me like I’m her lifeboat. I use my legs and free arm to tread water long enough to take us to the edge of the pool.
As soon as it’s in reach, Wren releases me, and grabs hold of the side, where she quickly pulls herself out of the water.
I just jumped into a pool after her because she can’t swim, and Wren won’t even look at me. She gets out and stands up while avoiding eye contact with me. I saved her life, and she is fucking ignoring me.