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Her face is red, her shirt drenched in sweat, as is mine.
We’ve come to a waterfall.
The ground drops away ahead of us, the river plunging ten or twelve feet down a broken rock face to a cool, green pool below.
“How did you know this was here?” I ask her, my breath wheezing in my lungs. I don’t think I’ve ever sprinted so far.
“I found it the first week,” Nix says. “Haven’t you been here?”
I shake my head. I’m embarrassed to admit that Nix may have explored more of the island in her first month than I have in three years.
“Come on!” she says. “We can wash off.”
Without waiting for a response, she pulls her shirt over her head.
The bra beneath is transparent with sweat. I can clearly see her nipples, stiff with exercise, and the full outline of her breasts. Her stomach is flat and hard. When she strips off her shorts with equal nonchalance, I see that her panties have ridden up in the cleft of her pussy lips. She turns, revealing a firm, round ass the color of milk.
It takes me way too long to look away.
My heart is still thundering like we’re in full sprint.
My cock swells inside my shorts. I mentally order it to stop, because Nix will see, and also there is no fucking WAY I’m going to get a hard-on for anybody with the last name Moroz.
This unexpected surge of arousal reminds me exactly who she is, and what I’m supposed to be doing.
I can’t be attracted to her. That’s fucking insane.
I haven’t been attracted to anyone for a long time. Every time I saw a beautiful girl at Kingmakers, I stuffed that emotion deep down inside me. Lying to my friends is hard enough. I knew I couldn’t possibly keep up the facade in a romantic relationship.
It’s been so long since I allowed myself to feel arousal that I almost thought I’d extinguished it. I thought I might be as asexual as everyone believes me to be.
And now, in an instant, lust comes roaring back.
Nix is a wild thing, a force of nature.
I feel like an animal that wants to bite and claw and fuck. I want to chase her down, throw her against those rocks, and mount her.
Nix is already scrambling down the rocks. Every move she makes is incredibly erotic, stripped of her clothes. Those mile-long legs, that firm, dewy flesh, the hint of ribs when she turns and the flex of her ass when she drops down to the pool . ..
She pops up out of the water again, droplets sparkling in the thick twists of her hair.
“Come on!” she shouts up to me. “It’s not even cold!”
I take several deep breaths, trying to get control of myself.
Then I strip off my clothes, leaving them next to Nix’s.
The rocks are slippery with moss. I half-climb, half-slide down, dropping into the pool before Nix can notice the bulge in my boxer shorts.
As soon as I’m in, Nix leaps on me, dunking my head.
We wrestle under the water, my thighs slipping between hers.
I can’t believe how erotic it is to tussle with a girl who can fight back. I have to work to overpower her, I have to exercise a level of aggression I never thought I’d use on a woman.
My cock is iron, red-hot even in the cold water. It throbs when her leg presses against it.
Nix dunks me and then I dunk her, until we’re both choking and sputtering and laughing.
