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"You can have your hands on me anytime, love." Especially right now. Cassidy ducked forward and put his lips to her neck, caught a bit of skin between his teeth. His fingers tightened in the flesh of her thigh. He was letting himself get worked up on purpose - he wanted to wait until he couldn't resist her. His teeth lowered to her shoulder and he felt the growl start to rumble through his throat.

Almost. He put both hands to her hips and took control of the rhythm, ground her a little harder against him. His head raised so he could murmur against her ear:

"Know what else I'd like to hear?"

Her head tilted to the side and a sweet little gasp escaped her lips. "Cassidy." Airy moaned his name as his teeth teased and bit the sensitive flesh. She hadn't expected him to get her so worked up. Having people bite at her neck used to scare her but it didn't with Cassidy. She knew his other nature and it wasn't something that they pretended wasn't dangerous or a problem. She trusted him to be honest with her and it was an amazingly erotic feeling.

Airy's hips tried to grind and sink onto Cassidy's erection but he stopped her. His palms restraining her hips as the slick folds of her sex rubbed along his shaft.

"What? Tell me what because I want you so badly." She didn't do well with teasing after a certain point, a fact that Cassidy knew very very well.

That was his cue to lift her hips and shift his underneath, so she could sink down onto him. Thanks to the drug, and the teasing he'd subjected himself to, he was rock-hard and likely to stay that way for a while — giving her plenty of time to ride him to her satisfaction.

"Some more of that moanin' you do so well." He purred the words against her lips and loosened the grip of his fingers, enough to give her back some control.

Her lips parted as he aligned them and pulled her onto his cock. They had sex fairly often but even so she felt his erection stretching and pushing at her inner walls as she settled on top of him. A little gasp caught in her throat while her fingers intertwined in his short hair.

"I think I can do that." Her voice was breathy and warm, her lips moving against his as she spoke.

Airy paused for a moment, letting her body adjust before lifting and rolling her hips in slow eager motions. She was in complete control and that thought alone sent a little shiver down her spin.

Cassidy let his hands drift down her thighs until they were almost resting on the ledge at their sides - almost. He was loving the idea of sitting back and watching while she rode him, but he couldn't stop himself from touching her entirely. His fingertips stayed brushing lightly against her skin. His chest arched toward hers, reaching for more skin-to-skin contact.

"Apart from that, you can do as you like, love. You've already earned it."

Her fingers curled against his chest, her nails dragging angry red lines down the thin lean muscle. She smiled as she kissed him and continued the steady roll of her hips. His cock stirred inside of her, pressing against her tight walls while less than an inch thrust in and out of her. It was a slow start and Airy knew that the motion did more for her that it did for him.

Her smile widened and she met his gaze. "Then I'm going to be loud and shout and bounce on your cock like I'm addicted to it." She kissed him again, deep and hard as her abdomen tensed and she lifted herself a few inches using gravity to bring her down. Her chest bounced obscenely and after a few slow motions Airy broke their kiss, allowing Cassidy to lean back and watch her as she began to quicken her pace.

He felt as hard as steel inside her. Weed and Viagra - he was starting to see what she'd meant.

"Fuck. Jesus," Cassidy breathed out when she broke the kiss. He set his hands all the way down on the ledge and pressed his hips up toward her. His eyes dropped to her breasts, but the sloshing of water around them made it hard to keep them lowered for long. So he watched her face instead - the haze in her eyes, the shape she made with her mouth when she was getting close.

"Go on and treat yourself..." he continued to encourage her in a low, quiet voice, hovering his lips close to hers so she could kiss him again if she liked. "Does that feel good?"

They'd had sex many times but this was different; maybe it was the setting, the rolling waves and the heat of the faux sun against her back, or maybe it was the drug or the simple face that she had power over him, a delicious seductive position atop him. It could have been anything but it was different and intoxicating.

Airy's lips parted as a low pleased moan rumbled through her chest. "Oh Cassidy." She gasped, accompanied by those little tiny sounds of pleasure that Cassidy had grown used too. She wanted to kiss him but she wanted to fuck him more and Airy wasn't able to focus on both.

She moved faster, the water curling around her stomach as her body dropped onto his cock. "If feels amazing." She gasped again, finding it difficult to speak the faster she moved. "So close." Airy pushed herself up until she was bouncing on his cock, her body shaking with need as she pushed herself to her own climax. It felt like she was using him in a sense, treating herself to the lewd pleasures of his body, and it was perfect.

Maybe this world was having more of an affect on her than she had realized.

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