Page 50 of Hateful Vows


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“Is that so?” I say, taking another step further into the deep end. Wren is busy looking around at the other couples that she doesn’t notice me moving us at first.

“What are you doing? Go back!” Wren urges when she realizes we are up to my neck in the water, and she can’t stand where we are.

Panic fills her features and her casual hold on me turns into an iron-like grip. Both her arms and legs are wrapped around me like a spider monkey, holding onto me like her life depends on it. I guess in a way it does.

“I told you I wouldn’t let you drown. Now loosen up and grind your pussy against my cock,” I order.

“I’ll loosen up when you take me back where I can stand. I told you I’m not a good swimmer,” she whispers, so only I can hear.

“You mean you can’t swim? Admit it.”

“Fine, I can’t swim. Now take me back,” she pleads.

“I think I’ll like this, you helpless. Depending on me.” I like this very much, actually. “Grind your pussy over my cock, and I’ll take you back.”

“Ugh!” Wren groans softly before carefully shimmying her cunt over my dick. She gasps when she feels how hard I am already. “Now take me back, please.”

I do as she asks simply because I want the leverage of the wall, anyway. I walk us back to the side of the pool. Once we reach the edge, Wren loosens her grip around my shoulders a little bit, but her legs remain hooked around me like steel bars.

“Better?” I ask with a smirk.

“I would be even better back at my dorm room, but this works,” Wren quips.

“Where would be the fun in that?” I cage her against the wall. With my hands on her hips, I guide my cock to her hot opening.

Wren’s gaze wanders around the area, and I don’t like how I don’t have her full attention. “Eyes on me, little bird.”

Her big, blue eyes lock with mine, and a satisfying feeling rushes through me. That sensation only multiplies when I push my cock into her waiting cunt. We both moan softly as I shove inside of her slowly.

Everything around me fades away. All I can think of is Wren’s tight cunt wrapped around my dick. I pull out a little, just to push right back into her. She tightens her grip on me, her arms constricting like a snake to pull me closer, her heels digging into my ass cheeks. She buries her face in the crook of my neck, and I let her, even though I know she’s only doing it to hide herself from the others.

I pick up speed, plowing into her while pushing her against the wall. Water splashes around us, creating a ripple of waves.

A pressure in my balls builds, letting me know I’m going to come soon. Not wanting to blow my load yet, I slow down my pace, fucking her in deep but slow strokes.

I fuck her like this for a while, enjoying how she feels wrapped around me, all the while knowing people are watching us.

Her thighs start to twitch, and her pussy tightens. I smirk. “Are you going to come for me while everyone is staring at you?”

“Shut up,” she murmurs into my neck, before her teeth graze my skin there. A shudder runs down my back.

“Are you going to bite me or just tease?” My words have barely left my lips before her teeth sink into my flesh. I hiss at the pain but welcome it all the same. She bites me hard enough to leave a mark, but I’m too far gone to care.

All I care about is owning her cunt, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. I pick up speed again, pounding into her, shoving her against the wall for leverage until she is a whimpering mess in my embrace.

Wren’s nails rake over my back as her cunt grips me tight enough for me to see stars. “Fuck,” I groan into her silky hair as she comes apart on my cock.

Her orgasm eggs on my own. A tingle at the bottom of my spine spreads through my whole body as I shoot ropes of cum into her waiting pussy. I grind my groin into her one final time before stilling deep inside of her.

We’re both breathing heavily as we stay in this weird embrace we are in. I close my eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of her in my arms.

For a minute, I simply enjoy the post-orgasm high. I forget where we are and who we are with. For that time, only Wren and I exist.

The sound of laughter coming from somewhere on the deck is what pulls me back to reality.

I let my cock slip out of Wren’s pussy, missing the connection right away.

“You can get dressed now,” I dismiss her, as I peel myself away from her body. “I’ve got to talk to Tucker for a minute.” I place my hands on the side of the pool and lift myself up to sit on the edge.

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