I Am Yours

“I am yours, Keith. All yours,” I whispered and he smirked crookedly,

“Good girl.” He groaned out to me, his voice coming out hoarsely. He pounded into me repeatedly, bending me over on the bed, being my legs to my neck, screwing me in different angles, different positions.

Time no longer exists, all I wanted was to get my much-desired climax. I’ve waited for so long to cum hard and fast, and I was feeling my pussy clenching around him as I neared my climax. I was close, so fucking close, Keith is hitting the right spot repeatedly, bringing me closer to my orgasm with each thrust. I thought I was going to explode any second now, I thought I would hit my peak and burst into a thousand pieces. But I got hit with a different sensation, one I wasn’t expecting. I felt cold, chilling water being poured on my face. I thought I’d suddenly been tossed into the sea, I thought I was drowning.

I struggled to come out of that pool of water, I threw my hands in the air, trying to swim out of it.