His arms wrapped around me. Summer and winter. It felt like every nerve ending in my body was a live wire.
"Forever." He agreed, and then pulled us gently into deeper water.
He pressed his lips into mine with the smallest amount of force, the sweetness overwhelming my senses, then his lips moved off of my lips, caressing my chin, placing tender kisses all the way down my neck.
His cold tongue caused me to shudder with anticipation as he kissed my shoulder. Then ever so lightly he dragged his tongue across my body, licking circles around my breast, my nipple. And then he wrapped his mouth around it, gently sucking.
My whole body tightened as I felt my nipple become hard. He seemed to be aware of my every movement and he moved with me, nuzzling his face in between them, his soft hair tickling me in the most pleasurable way possible.
"Edwaarrdd." I moaned, as I pulled his head in tighter. He seemed to like that.
Suddenly I felt something even harder than rock, steel maybe, against my bare leg. I had caused that to happen. me. I liked that thought. A lot. I wanted him to feel as much pleasure as I was feeling right now.
I traced my hand down his bare chest, the warm water contrasting his cold skin. I could not see, only feel, the perfectly sculpted muscles as I moved my trembling hand down across his stomach.
His stomach muscles tightened underneath my touch and I could feel him restraining himself. I moved further still until I felt something smooth and rock hard within my grip. I could hardly believe what I was doing.
He seemed to gasp for breath, though I knew he needed no air. He jerked back from me, leaving my hand empty. I looked up at his face, confused.
"Not yet," he muttered, his face strained as though he were trying hard to think of something. Or not think of something.
He reached down again to finger my breasts and I suddenly realized what he might be thinking. He was only going to give me pleasure, he wasn't going to let me give him any. That was not part of the deal! Well, I would just have to find a way.
