Finally!
A slow smile spread across my face, and I cupped her cheek with my free hand, stroking her jaw with my thumb.
"Good girl... now you're being honest." I leaned down and let my lips meet hers in a hungry kiss, thrusting my tongue past her lips to tangle with hers.
She froze at first, her body rigid in shock, but then—slowly, shamefully—her lips softened, parting to let me in deeper. Her tongue hesitated before shyly meeting mine, a soft whimper vibrating in her throat.
I pulled back just enough to murmur against her swollen lips, "I'll give you what your husband couldn't— a real sex that'll leave you shaking."
With that, I positioned my swollen glans right at her tight, quivering hole, feeling her walls flutter against the pressure. With a firm thrust, and I sank inside her, inch by thick inch, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.
She gasped into my mouth, her inner muscles spasming as I stretched her open.
"Oh..." she breathed, her hands clutching my arms, not quite pushing but not pulling me closer either.
I bottomed out, my balls pressing against her ass under the water, and held still for a moment, letting her adjust to the fullness. She was so tight, like she hadn't been touched in years—her walls rippling around my cock, milking me without even trying.
I started slow, pulling back until just the head remained inside, then sliding in deep again, the water churning around us with each motion. Her breaths quickened, amd her eyes squeezed shut in what looked like pleasure.
"It's... too much," she murmured, but her hips didn't retreat; they stayed put, taking every inch.
That's it," I groaned, picking up the pace, thrusting harder now. The slap of our bodies were muffled by the spring, but the wet sounds of my cock plunging into her pussy echoed obscenely. "Your body's gripping me so tight, Diane—like it never wants to let go. Feels better than your husband's pathetic attempts, doesn't it?'
She bit her lip, shaking her head faintly, but a moan escaped anyway as I angled my hips to hit that spot inside her. Her walls fluttered, growing slicker with each drive, her body starting to respond despite herself.
"Tell me," I demanded between thrusts, one hand sliding down to rub her clit in firm circles while I fucked her steady and deep. "Between me and your husband, who do you love having sex with more? Who makes makes you this soaked?"
She whimpered, her voice breaking into a mix of moans as her hips jerked up to meet mine involuntarily.
"Ah... n-no, you shouldn't... ask that... mmmph!" Another thrust cut her off, her eyes rolling back as pleasure cracked through her facade.
Her moans grew louder now, no longer surressed—needy and desperate, spilling out with every plunge of my cock. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, sucking me in deeper, and her hips began lifting shamelessly, grinding back against me, chasing the friction.
"Fuck, yes," I grunted, slamming into her harder, the water splashing over the edges of the spring. Her breasts bounced with the force, her nipples still red from my mouth.
I leaned down to capture one again, sucking it as I pounded her. She was fully into it now, her legs wrapped around my waist under the water, pulling me closer. Moans poured from her lips—"Oh... yes... deeper..."—her pussy fluttering wildly around my shaft.
The heat built fast, my balls tightening as her tight heat milked me relentlessly.
"Shit, Diane, I'm close," I warned, increasing my pace, slamming into her with bruising force. "I'm gonna fill you up."
Her eyes snapped open, and panic spread across her features.
"No... you shouldn't cum inside me... please, pull out...' But her words were breathless, her hips still rocking up to take me balls-deep, her walls squeezing like she wanted every drop.
I ignored her, burying myself to the hilt and erupting. Thick ropes of cum shot deep into her, flooding her pussy as I groaned her name. The sensation triggered her own release—her back arched, and a keening cry tore from her throat as her orgasm crashed over her. Her cunt spasmed around me, gushing slick that mixed with my seed, her whole body shuddering in waves of ecstasy.
We rode out our climax together until we were both spent. Slowly, I pulled out, watching as my cum seeped from her well-fucked hole, swirling into the spring water. She slumped against the rock, her chest heaving, eyes dazed and half-lidded as the aftershocks faded.
But I wasn't done—not even close. The sight of her like that, her gaping pussy leaking my cum, had me hardening again already. I scooped her up in my arms, water cascading off our bodies as I carried her out of the spring. She was limp, surprised, but didn't protest as I laid her down on all fours on the cool stone floor beside the spring, her ass up and presented to me, knees spreading instinctively.
"But... we just—" she started, twisting her head to look back at me, her eyes wide with shock, but I cut her off with a single, powerful thrust, sliding my cum-slick cock back into her soaked pussy.
She cried out, her hands scrambling for purchase on the stone as I gripped her hips and started fucking her again, harder this time, the wet sounds of our joining filling the night air. Her body jolted forward with each slam, breasts swaying, moans turning to desperate pleas as I claimed her all over again.