Underwater Lesbian 소설 & 이야기

“Spread your legs wide for me.” She hesitates for a split second. “That is definitely your Dom voice.” “And you are going to be hearing a lot of it over the next three days. This is likely one of the few deeply personal, private acts we are going to share while we are stuck on this island. I want this, Lila.” Within seconds, she opens herself up to me, parting her pale thighs and slowly exposing the silky red hair that protects her most intimate secrets. Just looking at her makes me want her with a desperation bordering on pure obsession.

I swam up to her submerged legs, grabbing her ankles and yanking her in with me. She yelped in surprise, splashing down, and I pulled her under the surface, our bodies tangling in a frenzy. I kissed her fiercely underwater, bubbles escaping as her tongue invaded my mouth, tasting of wine and her own fingers. Her legs wrapped around my waist, grinding her slippery cunt against my throbbing cock, her bush tickling my shaft. We surfaced gasping, water streaming down our faces. I pinned her roughly against the pool's tiled edge, the rough surface scraping her back as I shoved two fingers straight into her hot, spasming cunt without warning, plunging deep, curling them to hook her G-spot.

Her Dane. Some lesbians have gotten married over the years because they wanted to hide who they are or because they were forced too. Although, the marriage becomes hell and never lasts, they were able to have sex and tolerate their spouse even if it's just for a little while. Few has even been able to bear children. Surely she can do this.... right? She can do this. She wanted to. Dane is not just anybody but the man she truly wants to be with all the time. The man she loves. Surely, being intimate with him won't be so bad....right?

I nodded; I could understand the situation from the werewolves’ perspective. For them, the situation was black and white when it came to the survival of the species, perhaps because they were one of the species most affected when near-extinction occurred. But seeing Liv talking to me openly about the subject made me realize that the fear had dissipated. “But you’re openly a lesbian, and I think that’s great,” I said without hesitation. She smiled genuinely. “Let’s just say I’m not a lesbian,” she said, and I frowned. “I can be with men and women without hesitation.”

replied Nestie who looked back at the boat, as if having second thoughts. “Just take a deep breath and follow me underwater, Nes,” said Lisa. “You don’t even have to swim long underwater.” After making sure that Nes was ready, Lisa dived underwater and swam through the cave opening with Nestie not far behind.

Only for me to run into the greatest temptation. In the form of a city girl with a distaste for small towns. Once Vanessa was completely nude, she dove into the water while I stood there following her outline in the lake. She popped her head back up, swimming backward. I spotted her gorgeous tail. Sometimes I forget how many of us are on the planet. Most are werewolves and vampires, and coming close are witches and other animal shifters. But I forget about the unique ones in the sea. There are so many legends, so many stories.

Layla kissed her again—deep, possessive—then pulled back to watch Adeyemi’s face as she came—slow build, then sudden—thighs trembling, walls pulsing around Layla’s fingers, a soft cry swallowed by the steam. Layla didn’t stop—kept moving gently through the aftershocks, then rose slightly in the water. “Stand,” she said. Adeyemi did—water cascading off her skin, droplets catching lantern light like tiny flames. Layla knelt on the underwater ledge, pulled Adeyemi close—mouth finding her again. Tongue slow—long licks, gentle sucks—fingers sliding back inside while the water lapped around them. Adeyemi braced her hands on Layla’s shoulders, hips rocking forward, moans rising louder now—raw, unre

Truth to be told, I had honestly underestimated her, I didnt pin her for this naughty as she dunk into the water, after taking a deep breath. Soon, her lip kissed the tip of my cock and I sucked in a deep breath. As much as I wanted to drain the water from the tub, I was so glad to see her worked her way to satisfaction. But the other part of me knew there was no way she could do it under water. I pressed the button, holding her up as we waited for the water to drain out. "I actually wanted to do it under water." She purred. Fuck! "It is risky." I managed to say out. She didn't wait for all the water to drain out as she went down again, kissing my fully aroused cock, teasing me while licking

I ask. “You know Lunacy, they're so sexist,” says Rachel. Sophie makes finger quotes. “‘Traditionalist’.” I shudder. I'm glad the Underground seems to be so different. I can’t imagine anyone here forcing a girl to date them, and Tristan’s reaction to Spader claiming me as territory makes me think he disapproved of the practice. “The Underground is much more modern,” Rachel says, echoing my thoughts. “They've never been anything but nice to us, once the female werewolves warm up to you…as much as they're capable of.”

His lips trailed up my neck before capturing my lips. The current grew stronger, pulling us to the centre. I trusted Kade not to let us drown. I pulled back, feeling my orgasm arriving. Kade dug his teeth into my shoulder. I saw the water rise behind him like a wave about to wipe out everything in its path. “Kade!” The water slammed us under. Kade tightened his hold on me then we both fell into ecstasy. I’d never orgasmed underwater before. It took away the fear of drowning. Kade kissed me without a care that we were underwater.