Elise, who was forced to backstroke, had no mind to listen to Arthur's words. The tension of possibly being seen at any moment made her body involuntarily tense up. Beneath her, the thrusts were irresistibly stimulating, waves of pleasure crashing over her. These two sensations clashed violently within her body.
As if that wasn't enough, Arthur flipped Elise over, making her face away from him while she braced herself against the pool's edge.
His wet tongue trailed from her shoulder, licking up to her earlobe and ear canal. The soft yet moist touch spread wantonly, invading her sensitive areas, and causing her to shiver.
Her breasts swayed back and forth with the intense movements, like pendulums drawing invisible arcs in the water with each thrust.
Behind her, Arthur was like an inesc
