Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 35

Underwater

The sensation of underwater oral was strange—muted, warm, and slippery. I looked down. Her butt was floating near the surface, bobbing rhythmically like a buoy.

It was erotic, but also primal.

Suddenly, a dark idea hit me. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer. I leaned forward and buried my face in her floating pussy. My tongue darted out, finding her clit above the waterline while she sucked me below.

It was a drowning 69.

I found her rhythm and started to finger her while licking. She started to spasm. Her throat clamped down on my cock.

But she was underwater. She was running out of air.

She started to thrash, her legs kicking the sides of the tub. But the orgasm hit her at the same time. She was caught between drowning and coming.

I pulled her up just as she started to convulse violently. She breached the surface, gasping for air, coughing and sputtering water, her eyes wild and bloodshot.

"You... you tried to kill me..." she wheezed, clinging to my neck, her chest heaving against mine.

"Did you like it?" I panted.

"I... I saw stars," she admitted, a terrified but ecstatic smile spreading across her face. "Do it again."