The rock was cool and slippery, but nothing was uncomfortable about it.

I barely got out the word 'no' before he captured my lips. He conquered my mouth with his tongue as his cock plundered me beneath the surface of the lake. The water slurped and splashed between us as he moved restlessly against me.

His hands were occupied forcing my hips into his carnal rhythm. I used mine to stroke and stimulate him. The bunching flexing muscles beneath my palms stirred my primal instincts. Human nails dug into his back and this pulled strained growling from Joel's chest.

He enjoyed the slight pain, I realized. Grabbing his shoulders I...