Poolside sex. (Vaginal)

You grab Astrid and begin kissing her. Your lips mash against each other passionately. Your hands reach for her plump, perfect ass. Her hands travel down too, but instead of your ass, she finds your cock and touches it until you’re at least semi-erect when you pull away to admire her.

Your eyes meet, her eyes are vibrant, and her skin shines. She smiles, highlighting her perfect teeth that form an alluring smile. Her hands are still on your shaft, tugging suggestively. “Is this what you want?”

“Of course,” you pull her towards you and kiss her again. The smooth texture of your tongues rub against each other, and her hands become more aggressive along your manhood. “It’s been far too long since I’ve had the pleasure of being with you.”

Astrid coos. “It’s no secret that I was hoping you’d say that to me.”

Your mouth meets again, and it’s already becoming sloppy. You grin and push her back to admire her body again. The glimmering surroundings from the sunlight reflecting off the water's surface make Astrid seem much more angelic. She catches your admiration and smiles at you with a satisfied expression. “Do you like my swimsuit?”

“You look incredible,” you say, letting your semi-erect cock spring another inch of growth. “Why haven’t I seen you in this before?”

Her smile grows, and she presses her body against yours, pushing you back to the pool’s wall. “I wanted the occasion to be special. Hasn’t all your recent troubles warranted such a thing?”

“I don’t know,” you fight a stutter and sigh as she stuffs her hand down your trunks to play with your length. You let a small throb emit from your cock as your breath hitches slightly at the base of your throat. You feel her hand working along the meaty inches for a few seconds before continuing. “Being with you is enough for me to forget about all my troubles.”

She giggles while leaning in to kiss your neck, her hands still busy with your dick. “Oh, baby. I’m so glad to know that about you.” She grips you harder and starts a motion that’s hardly rough for a character as gentle as she usually was.

You move your hips forward, giving her more access to your rod as you’re played with. You stare at her, already wanting to proceed with more than just a half-nude underwater handjob. So, you reach out and grab her breasts– perfect and pert. You could feel her hard nipples poking out through the fabric of her top. You reach around her back and pull on the strings, knowing she wouldn’t protest and tell you to stop.

She leans back slightly, letting you do what you want with her top as she pulls on the knot that keeps your trunks securely around your waist. She licks her lips and grins, her eyes darting to the place where her hands are. “Before we let these bothersome pieces of clothing come off, I should ask…”

You stare at her, your mouth watering and your fingers trembling at the threshold where her laces would become undone. “Yes?”

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

You thought about everything you could discuss and how much you wanted to get to know her more. You had plenty of questions to ask about her, but somehow they were pushed out of your mind when you were asked what you both should do. Unsure how to answer this time, you swallow. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Yes,” she answers flatly and kisses you. “But I want to know whether or not we’re on the same page.”

Her hands were still motioning around your cock, now rock hard and wanting to feel the other parts of her body. Mouth, ass, vagina– the works of sexual release. You pull and let the lace separate from her back, her top falls into the water, and she glances down at her chest. Her nipples were hard, and they stood at attention for your gazes to admire. “It would be terrible if we stopped here, don’t you think?” You asked Astrid, reaching for her tits.

Her handjob paused briefly but quickly returned to where you left off when her breasts were held and squeezed. “I suppose you're right,” she says, this time her voice escapes heated from her mouth. “If you can stay a little longer after we’re finished, I’d love to talk to you.”

“Of course,” you lick your lips and lean into her chest, taking in one of her nipples. You bite down gently and lick her, gathering the taste of her skin, untarnished by the mortal realm. “Let’s get out of the water.”

...You climb out of the pool. Astrid is topless, and you are stark naked, letting your hard cock sway in the open air as you patter towards the longue chairs set with towels and pillows. They are knocked or thrown off to make room for you. In the warm weather and under the sun, you didn’t have to worry about getting cold or having the displeasure of cool winter air invading your session intimacy with the angel.

You climb out of the pool. Astrid is topless, and you are stark naked, letting your hard cock sway in the open air as you patter towards the longue chairs set with towels and pillows. They are knocked or thrown off to make room for you. In the warm weather and under the sun, you didn’t have to worry about getting cold or having the displeasure of cool winter air invading your session intimacy with the angel.

Astrid lays you down and straddles you, wasting no time in getting into the desired action that will follow. She lowers herself close enough for you to kiss. Your hands are shy outside the water- you grab her ass while tongues tangle. Astrid’s saliva always tasted sweeter than the mortal girls you played with; it also seemed warmer, but not uncomfortably. What else was hotter than a mortal was her body. The water you dipped into was heated, but Astrid’s skin was almost like an electric blanket, but better.

Wet moans come out from her mouth as she’s groped and rubbed. She enjoyed the feeling of your rough hands against her smooth body, especially as they drew nearer to her sensitive parts like her breasts and honeypot. While you’re busy touching and kissing, Astrid lowers herself close enough to grind on your cock, milking it with simple motions.

There’s a small moan of disapproval when she pulls away from your mouth to look down at you. Her blonde locks unravel down her back and shoulders, blocking the sunlight slightly as she unintentionally shows her blissful expression. She’s beautiful, even as she expresses herself through intimate touch.

“I do love this,” she murmurs. “I love doing this with you.”

You squeeze her ass before grabbing both sides of her waist. You hold her bikini bottom and push aside the fabric covering her slit. You poke in one of your fingers and use it as a scout. She’s unsurprisingly wet, but you know it isn’t because of the pool. Your dick throbs, wanting to be the next explorer to be teasing her parts.

When Astrid feels your finger poking around her pink entry, she closes her eyes and nods slightly, moving her hips more ridgly while letting out a strangled breath. “I also love your hands– such an exotic touch~!”

Already, she became tense, becoming ecstatic at the sensation of your fingers becoming agents of sex. You darted your index inside of her snatch, but it was soon joined by your middle finger too. You watch her expression twist, her tongue coming out occasionally to wet her lips while they quiver.

She folds her arms, closing the distance between her face to yours. Her breath brushed your cheeks, and the sweat from her forehead dripped down to your nose. A sloppy nose started to escape; Astrid did nothing to stifle these noises or did anything to smother it. Instead, she bit down on her lip and listened too.

Then, just as you thought she was going to cum, she props herself on your shoulders and shakes her head, waving her hair wildly as she giggles. “Enough fingering,” she grabs your hand and finds your penis. “Put it inside of me~!!”

Your hand replaces hers on your member. She lifts herself enough for you to guide the head of your cock into her tunnel. The light blue fabric of her bottom contrast against her pale thighs and highlights your rod as it penetrates the tight slit you were longing to enter. A broken sigh leaves your mouth as a pitched one departs from Astrids. Her pussy clamps down all around your girth as it stretches into her.

Her fingers tense your shoulders, and her nails dig slightly into your skin. She must be incapable of causing you pain because it’s hardly noticeable. You adjust your grip and lower her down. The combined wetness of her natural juices and water allows the slick entry. It takes mere seconds for you to achieve balls-deep penetration. You bend your legs and screw upward, going slightly deeper into her. Once you’re fully submerged in her, you let yourself soak in the luxury of her hole before moving again.

Astrid presented her body in an unholy fashion as you started pumping in and out of her. She arched and groaned, pushing her chest out for you to admire her perfectly modeled torso. She’s sculpted everywhere, muscled lightly but not overly. Her tummy, her biceps, and thighs.

Eventually, you have a steady pace going, and it’s gone, her murmuring her name under her heated breath. The subtle pinch you felt from her nails digging into your shoulders subsides, and you’re left with a numb feeling in your arms, but grab your head and plays with your hair. “Right there, babe. You feel so good inside of me~! Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop! Not even for a second!!”

The motions are less subtle, and they become more rough. You ram into her pussy and pull your cock back out just to send yourself forward again. There’s little mercy, but intense emotion is going through your head. It’s unadulterated love while also being comfortably familiar. It’s like you’ve done this with her hundreds of times before, but also not… Your mind becomes fixated on her. Even the realm around you becomes unclear.

All the noises you hear are either from Astrid herself or something to do with her. Moaning. Mixing. Slapping. Your breath is held so nothing is tarnished, but eventually, a heavy, deep sigh comes out, sounding almost like a growl. You pump faster into her as desire into animalistic lust.

An intentional curse parts from her lips, and she laughs a little. “Is that what you think?” She lowers herself again, kissing you on her lips. “Are you going to say those words while you breed your guardian angel?”

The words are lusty. They are full of want, and it makes your heart pound… You feel her tongue lash yours as if ironically punishing you for saying uncouth words in her presence. “You don’t have to be so careful with~,” she kisses you again and rests her forehead against yours as you rail into her. “I can take it~! I can take your cock. I take some of your sexual tension~!!”

Her words add gasoline to an already roaring fire. Your core heats up, and your hips start going into overtime. Again and again, you run your man-pipe into her girl-hole, fucking her gash like a toy purposely made for your sole pleasure. You grunt, exerting energy to spend on the consented actions being committed.

Suddenly, Astrid shudders. She balances on the back of the lounging chair. Her tits bounce close to your face. The sight is enticing, and they also add lewd sounds. She gasps loudly and then shudders even harder. “Oh, yes!! There! There!! Right there!!! Warren!! Yes, Warren!!! Oh, my God! Right there, baby!!”

Her hole closes around you, and you feel something wet and warm going all around you. You glance down, away from her breasts, and see her squirting all around your member and entering and exiting. “Astrid,” you moan her name. “You’re–”

She blushes. “Let’s change positions,” she brushes her hair behind her ear and giggles. “Let me lay down instead~.”

You waste no time. You swap places with Astrid, and now you’re above her. You still don’t bother removing her bottom piece, but you adjust how far her legs are spread. You close them and turn her to herself. Still recovering from her orgasm, she’s submissive to your motions and allows herself to be used as you want.

You rub her legs, tits, and even arms with one hand as you handle your penis with the other. You slap her ass with your rod, and it emits noises of perverted intimacy. Your eyes feast on the sight of her body. She’s missing wings and a golden halo. She looks like the perfect wife– the perfect one-night stand. The most amazing lover a man could ask for…

Astrid is on her side when she’s penetrated by your cock again. Despite being drenched in her own juices, you find her slightly tighter this time. You stretch into her once more and start working your hips in and out of her at a steady pace that increases quicker. Without her weight on top of you, you can pound into her without much effort.

Her voice is out again, greeting your hearing with a pleasant sound of bliss. Her pussy coils around you, gripping your length and massaging it in every direction. You lift her leg and pull her closer to the edge, now fucking even faster. Your balls slap near her entry, getting coated lightly with the sticky orgasmic residue from her earlier climax.

Listening to her now, you know she’s close to another orgasm, but you aren’t sure if you can hold back this time. You pulse inside the warm interior of her walls—everything you see and touch teases you closer to the edge of your threshold. You warn her that you’re nearing your limit, and all she does is nod, reminding you that you don’t need to pull out if you don’t want to.

You lick your lips and consider your options, but before you can voice any specific requests, she cries out in a hitched voice that doesn’t match her appearance. “If I could ask one thing of you, though– I’d rather we pretend you knock me up on the poolside.”

Her eyes focus on yours as they burn a bright blue. She grabs your wrist and guides your hand to one of her free breasts. “I’d love to feel you cum inside of me, Warren. I want to feel you fill me up to the brim.”

As she voices her request, you see her face twist a little tighter, and then her walls grip your cock. “Please tell me you’ll cum inside me. I’m too close to bargain~!”

“Don’t worry,” you exhale, locking her legs. “I’m about to–??”

Your balls contract, and there’s nothing you can do to withhold your milky payload any longer… You gasp, and the fondling you give her breasts become frozen as your rod tenses to it’s full length…

Her blue eyes burn as they go wide. “I feel you~!”

Ropes of hot white sperm shot into her womb, filling her just as she intended you to do. Your words stumbled out, so you closed your mouth, focusing on not falling apart as you have a system-breaking orgasm. “Fuck,” you huff. “Oh, fuck, Astrid.”

Astrid relaxes and lays her head down on the lounging chair. “As amazing as ever,” she coos with her eyes shut.