The heat of the sun and the warmth of skin are dizzying to me.
The world feels floaty from how good I feel, and I love every moment of it, my fear is no longer relevant.
All that matters is Jason, and Jason's body pressing into mine.
My step daddy's teaching me how to swim, and at the same time he is showing me pleasure.
His strong arms are tensed under my palm where I hold on to him, and his breathing is uneven, so loud that I can hear it.
He keeps me held up against his body and I take my teeth off his skin, blushing as I see the mark I made there.
The water keeps me floating and rubbing still against him.
Dear God.
What have I done?
What am I doing?
Why do I still want it more?
I lift my head to look at him in the eyes and he looks at me too with the same level of desire.
We
