Roman’s hand tightened on my hip. We were still in the shallow end, water up to our chests, his cock still half-hard inside me. Cum leaked out slowly, mixing with the pool water around us. The blue lights made everything look unreal. Like a dream I didn’t want to wake up from.

"Shit," he muttered.

He didn’t pull out. Instead he kissed me again. Harder this time. Like the call had made him more desperate. His tongue pushed into my mouth while he started moving again, slow and deep. The water resisted every thrust, making it feel thicker. Heavier. Every push sent small waves splashing against my breasts.

I moaned...