"Charlie"

She surfaced, water dripping over her eyelashes and cascading down the rest of her, pushing her hair back with one hand and breathing deeply.

"I don't think this is what they meant when they said physical therapy" I mumbled bashfully into my shoulder.

"No? So eating you out underwater isn't improving my lung capacity?"

Her hand slid along my stomach and my muscles tensed at the feeling.

"I mean I could just swim but where's the fun in that" She sunk below the surface again, devilish smile on her face before maneuvering my legs over her shoulders and going right back to her task.

I gripped onto the edge of the pool to steady myself, a continuous stream of moans falling from my lips out into the night air.

Being home from college had never felt so good.

With a change of diet and physical therapy, Charlie had started swimming again and in the many months that I'd been away at college she had gotten back into the swing of things.

She broke for air, hoisting herself up and out of the pool to kiss me, guiding me down into a laying position to hover over me.

My legs locked around her, pulling her closer to me so I could run my hands all over her. She sucked on my neck, body rolling against me heavily, creating delicious friction.

"Charlie" I called out again breathlessly.

"Hmm? What's wrong baby?" She kissed my cheek and then my nose before drawing back to look at me.

"I'm cold" I admitted softly.

She groaned, kissing me again before getting off me and extending her hand to pull me up and into her.

"You're gonna be the death of me"

She walked ahead of me, guiding me through the empty house and up to her bathroom.

I stepped in the shower after she fixed the water temperature and Charlie guided my leg onto the rim of the tub before falling back to her knees gracefully.

"Your knees are gonna hurt" I warned.

"I don't care"

I leaned back against the wall under the stream of water, chest heaving as Charlie worked me with her mouth. And when she pushed a finger slowly into me, I almost lost my balance. She gripped my waist, pushing me back onto the wall with a breathy laugh.

She got up, kissing me hard and shoving another finger into me, curling them in a way that had the breath leaving me.

"I-" I couldn't finish my sentence, couldn't even remember what I wanted to say.

"Hm? Gonna cum?" Her eyes were heavy lidded as she watched me, fingers fucking me at a pace that had me panting continuously, whines leaving my lips unintentionally.

I nodded dumbly, repeating after her.

"Gonna cum"

"Yeah? Well go on then"

And my body was under her command, falling apart for her.

She held me until my vision cleared and my bones felt like Jell-O and then we showered together.

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Two chapters a day keeps the depression away😉