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released her, she sagged against his chest. He brushed her upturned face, catching her with a hard, driving kiss that sent a renewed rush of heat between her legs, stealing what little wits she’d recovered.
    His dick twitched stiffly beneath her. She wriggled her butt against it, eliciting the sexiest little noise from him, while he scrambled to steady her hips with his hand. “No,” he half whispered.
    “Why?” she murmured in his mouth, as she shoved off of him, drawing him to a standing position with her.
    “I don’t want to hurt you.” His tongue ravished her mouth.
    “You won’t,” she said in between his kisses. She was desperate for him. “I’m gonna ride you.”
    Val smiled crookedly. He let her remove his shorts and shove him into his seat. He gripped her hips and lifted her onto him. Adriana secured her legs around his waist, his cock sat between them like an overgrown flagpole. Val flattened his palm on her abdomen, his pinky dipping in her belly button, as his thumb teased her swollen nub. It was still throbbing from before but almost ready to rev up again.
    Snowflakes fell on her face, shoulders and breast as he sucked her overly sensitive nipple, alternating rolling and biting. His teeth were sinfully precise, and despite her initial soreness, they gave her exactly what she craved.
    Adriana squirmed against him as her excitement mounted. Val slipped his finger inside of her. “No, I want you inside of me, not your finger.” She snatched his hand out of her.
    He kissed her in between ragged breaths. “Let me see if I can find a condom. Maybe my friend left some here.” He shifted her off of him and tried to get out of the water.
    Adriana held him back. “I’m clean and on the pill, besides I’ve only been…” She was too embarrassed to finish her sentence, not wanting him to know how few lovers she’d had.
    “Are you sure?”
    “Yes. Val. Please. I need you now.”
    “I am fine too.” He positioned his pulsating cock at her entrance and implored her, “Slow, Adriana.”
    Tantalizing shudders went through her. Wait for him. She wanted to come with him inside. Please, she begged her body silently.
    “Easy,” he whispered.
    Adriana arched her back. She bore down, forcing him to drive into her. It felt like she’d endured an eternity waiting for this. Oh God . She grunted as her body stretched almost beyond its limits. It hurt at first, but soon she was savoring every bit of him. Pulsing her hips, he tunneled farther. This was what hurt so good meant.
    But Val was holding back, his whole body as rigid as his thighs.
    “Please,” she beseeched him again.
    “I’ll hurt you.”
    “No.” Adriana jerked him into her. “Don’t stop. More.” She circled her hips. “Harder.” Never had she been so vocal or so physical, up and down, rolling sideways, backward and forward, her body was reacting on instinct, going where it thirsted to be. “Deeper,” she cried out to him. “Please, Val.”
    “Christ all mighty,” Val exhaled as he clutched her hips. “The way you grip me, I won’t be able to hold on.”
    Feeling every twitch and beat of his rod, the tension gathered inside of her. She was skittering on the edge of climax. “Don’t.”
    Val began pounding into her, slapping his legs against her butt so hard it felt like she was going to implode. With each thrust, his balls smacked hotly against her and the water splashed up, licking her with its heat.
    Hold on. Let go. Back and forth, her mind fought her body. Val bit her nipple while his other hand traced circles around her clit. Oh no, that’s it.
    Adriana hurtled over the ridge into the chasm and wailed, “Yes.” Toes curling, heart thundering, she clenched him as her spasms shredded her. Over and over waves of unending pleasure crashed through her as Val slammed into her.
    “Adriana.” Her name ripped from his throat.
    As her inner walls contracted against his pulsing cock, their orgasms seem to feed off one another.