The blood rushes to my groin, and I want her. Want her more than I’ve ever wanted anything. She groans against my mouth, feeling my need grow hard against her. Even surrounded by the cold, she heats up every part of me. I’m immune to it all, everything but her.
“Marius…”
“Fuck, Anca… God, I can’t get enough of you,” I growl against her mouth as we pant for breath before tracing the line of her neck with my tongue.
She purrs in response, and I feel her reach under the water, in that space between us, grasping my hardness in her hand. It’s like an electric shock through my whole body, and I can’t help but bite down against her shoulder.
“Ugh… Marius…” She groans, as if in pain.
“Sorry…”
“No… I liked it.”
“Don’t tell me that. Or I’ll do it again.”
“Okay,” she says, her hand gripping me tighter, making my brain lose all function. “I like everything you do to me,” she rasps in my ear.
I move my mouth to her nipple, taut and hard under the t-shirt, wrapping my mouth hard around it.
“Holy fuck… Marius…” She groans, arching her back, pushing herself harder against my mouth. Her need for more increases the intensity of the moment, and I push her hand away from my cock and push aside her panties as I thrust forward, driving myself deep inside her.
“Oh!” Her moan catches in her throat as I lift her ass, driving her hard against me.
All I want in that moment is to feel her come. And somehow hold off my own orgasm until she does.
“You are so fucking sexy, baby…” I groan into her ear, as the sound of the water splashing around us grows faster, my hips thrusting short and fast into her sweet, tightness.
Her breath catches as she wraps her arms around my neck, meeting my thrusts with her hips, each rock forward pushing the tip of my cock deeper into her.
“Marius…” she moans huskily into my ear, and I bite my lip, distracting myself from my impending orgasm. I want to feel her body give into me before I release.
“Come for me, Anca… I want to feel you succumb to me.” I urge her.
Her hands move to hold my face and her eyes lock with mine as I feel her clamp her legs tighter around my waist.
Her hips start to rock faster against me, and I can barely hold her without us both falling into the water.
Her eyelids start to widen, and I know she’s almost ready.
I pull away from her gaze for just a moment, to drag my tongue over her hardened nipple, and in that instant her whole body contracts, tightening around mine like a boa.
“Oh god!” she screams out, her muscles rippling under my fingers, and I can’t hold on any longer, I feel my cock squeezed like a vice. I drive myself faster and faster into her, feeling my own body jerk and jerk and jerk until there’s nothing left. I’m empty, inside her.
Her legs fall from my sides and we sink into the water. Her legs straddling my hips, as her arms brace against my chest.
My skin sizzles against the coldness of the lake, as my body boils from the inside.
And I can’t help but want to do it all over again.
I reach forward, tucking a wet wisp of hair behind her ear.
“You’re such a sexy wet nymph,” I whisper and she giggles. The sound flittering over the surface of the calming lake.
“You’re the one who brought me here to seduce me with a skinny dip.”
I smile at her, saying nothing.
She pulls herself to her feet, and drags my own body up, taking her hand.
We step quietly and carefully toward the shore, the water streaking off our clothes to return to the glass like reflection of the night. I lead her back towards the bike, wrapping my still dry jacket around her arms and pull her against me
“I didn’t bring you here to seduce you, Anca.”
“Then why did you bring me here?”
I just stare at her, trying to figure out how to answer her.
“Marius? Why did you bring me here?”
Shit. You know it had to be done, and yet you let it come to this. Do it now, Marius. You have to do it now.
I pull away from her, and she settles onto the seat of the bike, watching me as I take a step back.
“Marius? Talk to me.” she prompts me again.
I close my eyes before I speak.
“I brought you here, to tell you… we can’t keep doing this.”
She doesn’t make a sound. Or even move.
It neither gives me the courage to continue, nor stops me, so I keep going, before I lose my nerve.
“I can’t do it to Jez. I… just can’t.”
This time she does speak.
“And did you figure this out before or after you fucked me one more time.”
“Anca…”
“I can’t fucking believe this,” I hear her mutter under her breath. And it breaks me. “What IS this place, Marius?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, is this just some random empty plot you found along the lake, and you brought me here to break up with me because no one could hear the things I’m about to say to you?”
“NO! I…”
“So I’m asking you again. Where. Are. We?” she demands, and I know she knows.
“I… I own this plot.” I finally admit.
She slides off the bike seat and turns a full 360 degrees. She waves her hand, gesturing around her. “This piece of land…”
“I own it.”
“Since when?”
“For a few years now.”
“And you brought me here…”
“Because I thought it was a nice place we could talk.”
“Bull shit.”
“Anca…”
“Why did you bring me here?”
“I don’t know… because it’s quiet.”
“Double bull shit.”
“Tell me then, why do you think I brought you here?”
“Apparently to sleep with me, once last time, before you broke my fucking heart.”
“No. And you know that’s bull shit, as well.”
“So, why did you bring me here, then, Marius?”
And I tell her, even though I shouldn’t.
“I DID bring you here to talk. But, I brought you here to show it to you. Because no one else knows about it… and I wanted to show it to you. I wanted a memory of you here, with me. Before…” My voice trails off.
“Doesn’t sound like something you’d do with someone you want to walk away from.”
“I don’t. Want to. And you know that. But we can’t keep doing this.”
“Doing what, Marius.” Why does she keep making me say it?
“This. Being together. You KNOW that it’s going to hurt Jez.”