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With her mind so fixated on how she was going to escape, she didn’t notice her concentration fading on her air bubble. It got to the point where it could no longer keep its shape, the bubble popping as the water flooded the empty space. Eliza, blissfully unaware that this happened, was shocked out of her mind as she took a deep breath of water into her lungs. Her body reacted on instinct, lurching out of the water and entering a coughing fit.

“What the fuck!?” The man’s head reeled back in surprise at her sudden appearance. Well shit. Eliza thought to herself between hacking out a lung, looking the man in the eyes. He was actually kinda handsome, though being shirtless probably helped. On his head was short, reddish brown hair, it slightly curled even when wet. He even had a little scruff on his chin that Eliza found pretty attractive. The shocked expression on his face softened into more of a confused one. “Were you…holding your breath that entire time?” He finally managed to say, the shock of the situation finally wearing off.

“I…um, yeah.” Shit, now what? What was she supposed to say now, she was caught red handed. Eliza’s gaze sank downward, unable and unwilling to keep eye contact with the mystery man. It was then at that moment she realized just how high above the water she was, seeing her perky breasts floating on the surface. An embarrassed shriek let itself loose as she slumped downward, her arms instinctively covering her exposed bits. Eliza was actually surprised to find that he wasn’t staring at her chest that entire time, she would have noticed if his gaze was sinking downward.

“Oh, sorry. I…guess I should have said something.” The man scratched the back of his head, slightly ashamed. “I just figured with how comfortable you seemed, you just…knew. Um, sorry.” He said with sincerity. “You shouldn’t be ashamed though, you do have a nice body.” Eliza, someone who isn’t used to getting such blunt compliments, turned a beet red at his words. Her gaze looked anywhere but at the rugged man, her shyness now allowing her to make further eye contact.

While she couldn’t look him in the eyes, she did end up getting fixated on another part of his body. Just below the surface of the water was somewhat blurred thanks to the murky water, but it was just clear enough for Eliza to make out the amorphous blob that was coming off his body. That when she felt it, or realized she was feeling it the entire time, the urge. Her reservoir was almost used up, and it was hankering for a refill. The man then shifted slightly, pulling himself up so his entire chest was exposed, to which became Eliza’s new fixation as she gawked at his abs.

“Um…anyway I should probably go, I’m sure this is very uncomfortable for you.” He motioned to get up, but Eliza’s mind wouldn’t allow him to do that.

“Wait. Um, it’s fine.” Eliza said, her mind forcing out an answer before she could reconsider. “I don’t mind, it’s actually kind of nice to have someone to talk to.” The man’s eyebrow raised ever so slightly, but it seemed to convince him as he sank back down into the spa water. “My name’s Eliza, what’s yours?”

“It’s Steve. I assume you live around here?”

“A few blocks down but yeah, I walked here.”

“I see. I’m right around the corner, if that wall wasn’t in the way you could probably see my house.” He motioned over his shoulder, roughly around where he had hopped the fence. Steve had said something else, but Eliza was finding it slightly hard to concentrate. She was so befuddled before that she didn’t realize until now that Steve was releasing a faint aura, it felt like a sweet nectar that her body craved so desperately. Maybe she should just…

“Um…are you alright?” Eliza shook back to reality.

“Y-yeah. I probably have just been in the water too long.” Eliza paused as she bit her lip, her mind preparing itself for her next set of actions. “Though actually, I think you may have come at a perfect time. I need some…help with something.” Steve raised an eyebrow.

“Really, like what?” Taking a deep breath, Eliza hesitated slightly before lifting herself off the submerged seat, exposing herself fully to the man she just met.

“I’ve been…trying to work on my confidence and, let’s just say I’m slightly backed up.” Eliza waded through the waist deep water towards the man, his gaze firmly locked on her body as she moved. “I could use a man like you to relieve some stress, if that’s alright with you?” A smirk appeared on Steve's face.

“I’ve got no problem with that.” He said as Eliza straddled. She could feel the pressure from his dick as she sat on top of him, it curling up into her asscheeks, and boy it was as big as she thought. That was something she would deal with later though, her leaning down towards the man’s lips. He took her in with pleasure, returning what was going to become a long, tender kiss.

Their lips danced together in harmony, Eliza marveling at his apparent skill. These gentle, serene movements were something she would expect out of someone like Kat, not some ordinary man. It’s not like she was complaining though, far from it, her mind swirled with desire. At some point his hands started exploring her body, grazing her hips and sides with a chilling, gentle touch. This wasn’t enough however, Eliza gingerly clutching his hand and slowly guiding it upwards. It didn’t take Steve long to take the hint, his hands breaking free from her hold as they glided up to her chest.

A lewd moan escaped her lips, his strong hands fondling her chest to perfection. Eliza’s shy persona was completely gone at this point, her mind giving into the lust as she kissed more fiercely into his lips. He returned the gesture as well, kissing into her with a renewed vigor.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing and Eliza moaning into his mouth, Steve broke away from her lips. He kissed tenderly at her neck, steadily moving downward with each soft smack. The anticipation was mind numbing as Eliza whimpered softly at his slow pace.

A tongue finally flicked across her engorged nip, releasing all the pent up anticipation and pleasure as Eliza let out a low moan. Her arms wrapped around him, pulling him even deeper into her tits as small bolts of pleasure coursed outward through her entire body. Was she about to…fuuuuuuck. Eliza reeled her head back and closed her eyes, her body using all of her concentration on his euphoric touch. She felt her muscles tense up, her crotch reverberating as the orgasm built up and released. Her entire body quivered as the orgasm quaked through her body. Steve seemed to take notice, his mouth and hand biting and twisting slightly as she came from his touch alone.

Eliza slumped forward as her body finally allowed her to rest, Steve taking the opportunity to plant even more kisses on her neck as her body recovered. His hands continued caressing her body, traveling back and forth down her back, around her ass and down her legs. All the while his cock pulsating against her, it desperately seeking some attention, to which Eliza was happy to oblige.

She started by caressing the tip while still on top of him, pressing his erect member deep into her soft skin. Steve’s hips bucked slightly underneath her, giving confirmation she was on the right track. After a few minutes of teasing him, she motioned for him to climb out of the water, which he does without hesitation.

Seeing the blurred visage and feeling it in her hands didn’t accurately describe the cock that was twitching in front of her face. It was slightly bigger and girthier than she originally thought, and she thought it was already impressive. There was also a generous curve to his dick as it stood at attention, making Eliza second guess if the thing was even going to fit.

That thought didn’t last long as her body moved automatically, clutching onto his shaft and began stroking it. Eliza wasted no time, leaning her lips in close and kissing at his lower head. His hips jittered and jerked in tune with her motions, every once in a while letting a moan escape loose. Eliza was starting to get good at this, bobbing her head up and down as the cock twitched in her mouth. A hand found its way to the back of her head, a universal sign that she recognized by now.

She didn't need a hand to tell her what to do now, gracefully taking his entire package down to the hilt. The heat of the spa made his dick feel as if it was on fire as it slid past her tongue and as it curved down the back of her throat. A subtle moan escaped from his lips between her slurping thrusts, only fueling her desire even more with a new vigor.

His hips began to shake as he was getting close to his limit, but Eliza wouldn’t be satisfied with ending right now, backing away as his cock slid out of her throat.

“You can’t cum yet, I’m not done with you.” Eliza said, barely recognizing her own voice saying those words.

“Understandable. Here, let me return the favor.” Steve slid back into the water, and before Eliza realized what his plan was, found herself being lifted up by the built man. A small surprised yelp squeaked out as she was lifted into the air effortlessly. In one foul swoop she was put on her back, her legs spread, and had a tongue pressed against her swollen clit.

The shock of it all reverberated through her all at once, the chill of the night air, the sensation of a firm tongue, all of it caused her mind to go blank as it tried to catch up. A low, guttural moan **** its way out of her lips as the pressure built. He knew what he, Jesus Christ he knew what he was doing, sending Eliza into the clouds with each flick of his tongue.

Soon that tongue was replaced by a set of fingers, gliding inside her well lubricated hole with ease. The simple act of insertion was enough to send an earthquake through her senses, only compounding as he ground his fingers against her inner walls. He was slow at first, but as Eliza quickly approached orgasm, he sped up instantly to send her careening over the edge.

An explosion rang out from her inner pussy, sending convulsions coursing throughout her body. Her legs involuntarily squeezed shut on the aforementioned hand in a poultry attempt to slow him down. Another explosion rang out as his fingers hit her just right, forcing out a whimpering moan.

Time seemed to stop as she was frozen in this orgasmic state, her mind riding the high of the erotic euphoria. She eventually came back down, heavy breathed and entire body quivering.

“Looks like someone enjoyed herself.” Steve said in a joking, sarcastic manner.

“I’m not, *huff* done yet.” Eliza shot back, struggling to get her body to cooperate. She finally regained motion as her body finished it’s orgasmic cycle, managing to sit up. With his help she slid down back into the water, he circled around and began to caress her stomach and chest.

“Are you sure you can handle more of me? I can get pretty intense, you know?”

“It’s going to take much more than that to keep me down.” Eliza said defiantly, though not realizing the gravity of her words until after they came spilling out.

“Is that a challenge? Cause if you want it rough, I can do rough.” Before she could hope to answer she felt fingers against the back of her scalp. They grabbed as much hair as they could hold and yanked backwards, taking Eliza’s head with it. The action didn’t hurt at all, in fact, it had the opposite effect on her, sending her head spinning. His other hand clasped itself around her neck, squeezing firmly. Clutching her tightly against his chest, he leaned in close and began to whisper.

“Is this what you want my little kitten?” Eliza wasn’t able to answer verbally, her breathing becoming hot and heavy with a primal desire. He was dominating her and dammit, she was loving every fucking second of it. Keeping his hand tight around her neck, his other hand explored the rest of her body. The mix of the pressure building up from getting choked and the sensation of hands groping her tits combined into a flurry of arousal that overtook all her thoughts. There was only one thing she wanted, only one thing she could think about, and she needed it now.

“Bend over.” He commanded, releasing his hand from her neck. Eliza didn’t need to be told however, as she automatically fell forward once his hand was removed, her lightheadedness being the cause. It took her a few moments to gather her thoughts and to realize the situation she was now in. She was bent over the side of the pool, her ass hanging out, and with a very well endowed man who was raring to go.

With a hand on her ass cheek, she felt something begin to split her apart. Her body shook as it took inside his behemoth, sending jolts of pleasure and ecstasy with each new inch. Eliza groaned as he hilted his cock, reaching places she’s only felt a couple of times, and he was doing it effortlessly.

It then started, a repeating and continuous thrusting as Steve began to fuck her. Eliza’s mind went completely blank as a tidal wave of pleasure rushed through her mind and body, because when he said rough, he meant rough. A rhythmic slapping noise filled the otherwise quiet spa, Steve thrusting with enough **** to push Eliza back and forth. A stream of groans left Eliza’s agape lips, pleasure welling up inside her pussy walls.

One of her arms is grabbed and is **** backwards, being pressed firmly into the small of her back. The pressure **** Eliza’s face into the ground, squishing her breasts against the wet surface as she continued to bob from his thrusts. At this point there was no hope for escape, she had neither the ability nor will to stop the onslaught of Steve’s cock on her pussy. Though escaping was the last thing she was thinking, her mind filled with enough ecstasy to make anyone in her situation braindead. A stream of drool ran down the corner of her mouth, mixing with the water covered stone.

The very familiar sensation began to build inside of her once more, threatening to send Eliza into orgasmic bliss for the third time that night. She welcomed it with open arms, or she would if they weren’t restrained behind her back. Her knees started to shake as her pussy walls clamped down on the massive cock inside of her, trying to get as much stimulation as it could to send her to heaven.

“Are you going to cum little kitten?” He asked, not relenting in the least.

“Yes, I’m going to cum. Oh god, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” Eliza squealed, giving into her inner lust. It was about there, she was almost there, and it was going to be big. Steve seemed to grant her wish, thrusting his cock even harder into her, sending mini convulsions with each **** filled slap. That was it, she was about to be sent over the edge, and her body responded in kind.

A guttural moan was released into the night air, Eliza’s body finally giving her what she craved. Her inner muscles began to convulse as they continued to be repeatedly spread, his dick only amplifying its effects as it shot through her body. An explosion of ecstasy wreaked through her groin, pulsating outward as everything began to shake. More moans escaped her lips as her mouth is stuck agape, her eyes starting to haze over as they roll into the back of her head. The whole world around her vanishes, the only thing on her mind was the intense pleasure as her body convulsed violently.

Steve grunts partway through, reaching his limit as well. With a few more heavy thrusts, his cock swells up inside her already constricted opening. Eliza is blasted with a scorching slurry as Steve deposits his load deep within her core. Her inner walls are set ablaze by the sticky seed, each thrust forcing more and more of the viscous liquid inside of her.

The onslaught finally stopped as Steve stayed soaked inside of her. Her pussy was still quivering from her orgasm, massaging his massive cock with a melody of convulsions. Shivers flew up her spine as his cock slowly slid out of her, the stimulation almost being too much for her to handle. Eliza could feel an oozing sensation as his seed dripped out of her overstuffed pussy, it mixing with the bubbling water below.

Hands are wrapped around her waist and neck, pulling her back into Steve for a backwards kiss. Eliza’s post orgasmic mind offers no resistance, kissing him back as aftershocks still coursed through her body. She was held like this for a while as she regain her sense of mind, her euphoric high finally fading. A part of her didn’t want to move, craving to be held in his strong embrace, but her logical mind won over in the end.

Eliza pulled away from Steve, which after a second of ****, let her do so. Both of them were breathing heavily as Eliza turned to look at the man who just obliterated her body. He seemed even more attractive now than he did before, which was something Eliza didn’t think could be possible. A silence filled the air as neither knew what to say after such a session.

While she couldn’t speak for Steve, her mind was flooded with pressing matters like what was she going to do now. Erasing his memory was obviously the first thought to come to mind, as much as she hated stealing such an experience away from him. But with how she **** herself onto him, if word got out she could get a reputation of being sleazy, which she wasn’t exactly comfortable with. She came to the conclusion that she had ****.

Steve had begun to speak but Eliza didn’t hear anything, her mind focusing on her aura. Holding her hand out, she bathed him with her charm as she erased his memory of what had happened, well, some of it anyway. She focused on her visage as she charmed him, leaving the event in place but taking herself out of the picture. It was the least she could do.