Sienna kissed him first again after taking herself from his chest; her kiss was deep and hungry than Phei anticipated.
Her mouth opened against his with sudden urgency, lips were soft and wet... her tongue then slipped inside his mouth—tentative at first, brushing the tip of his before growing bolder, sliding deeper as she pulled him closer with both arms locked tightly around his neck.
Phei answered at once.
He adjusted her in his arms, lifting her until her legs wrapped firmly around his waist and the warm water held them together. The hard length of his cock pressed up between her things and over her pussy and the soft heat of her mound, only the thin wet thong separating his cock from the goddess's sacred cave; she felt the thick ridge of him nestle into her thighs and the warm pressure against her pussy lips through the soaked fabric.
He kissed her deeper, taking control of the rhythm.
