I just want to eat you up.” One of her hands moved down to grasp his cock, now pointing vertically and throbbing painfully as she nibbled his back, enacting her words.
“Oh God, sweetheart.” He didn’t know what he was pleading for—her to continue, or her to finish.
She reached up to place her fingers over his mouth. “Shh. Don’t read anything into this. Just enjoy it.”
He had spent the time since she had rejected him yesterday trying to wipe all thoughts of her from his brain. It hadn’t worked at all, but he had at least accepted that she would never be his, and at the dance he had tried to ignore her.
“Try” being the key word. He had stalked off before the finish when he had seen Finn talking to her, and he’d refused his sister’s offer of a lift home since her place was on the way to his farm, wanting to walk off his frustrations. He hadn’t slept that night but had got up early to start chopping wood. His parents were both dead, so there wasn’t anyone to tell him to stop, and so he continued until he was exhausted.
Finally he was worn out, no more energy for his aggravations, and deciding to clean off in the waterfall, he had arrived a short while before.
He knew he could never come to the grotto again without thinking of this moment. Emily moved to kneel in front of him, the water coming to her breasts as she took his cock in her mouth, gently licking.
Looking up, she let go of him and giggled before pushing away from him and floating back. Her laughter echoed around the cavern as she glided her arms over the water to keep herself afloat. The pool wasn’t very deep, so she could have stood. Instead she raised a foot out of the water and waggled it in his direction teasingly. This was new. She didn’t tease him often—probably because he got too easily impatient.
Starting to move forward, he cursed silently as she swam out of his reach. This continued for a few minutes. He was beginning to get annoyed and growled, “Emily!”
But she didn’t let up, so he quickly darted toward her and grabbed an ankle, floating her to him until his cock was level with her pussy. As her head started to go under the water, she reached out and took hold of a ledge about one foot above the water.
When he had discovered this grotto as an eight-year-old boy, he had taken great delight in using that very ledge to jump off into the pool. He grinned wryly. If he tried it now, he’d not only have difficulties getting onto it, he’d land in the pool with a bump!
Sliding easily into her moist sheath, he began with short thrusts, but despite Emily holding onto the ledge, she still kept ducking under the water, and after a few moments she spluttered, “Robin! I’m drowning here.”
He grunted, and tucking her legs around his waist, he reached out to take hold of her hands and pulled her upright. With her safely in his arms, he then walked forward, aiming to put her down on the grassy bank where the forest met the grotto. However, he was thwarted in that idea when she suddenly jerked to the side, causing him to topple.
As he staggered, she unclasped her legs, and he had to grip her butt tightly as he fell backward.
Landing with a bump on the grass, which knocked the breath out of him, he managed to hold onto Emily who tucked her legs back and pushed him so he lay flat on the ground.
She grinned at him as she laid her hands on his chest. “Now that’s much more like it.”
Robin simply grunted. Yes, Emily would want to be on top. At least he was still inside her.
However, when she started moving back and forth, riding him like a horse, her wonderful breasts swinging back and forth as she rode, he was perfectly happy to stay in that position.
Even when he tried to take hold of her hips to give him some degree of control, she pushed his hands away.
“Emily!” He was getting to the stage where he needed to urge her to a faster motion, and she wasn’t giving it to him.
She stopped altogether, causing