Welcome to the Innocent World-Chapter 200: The Heat in Pool ll (R-18)

The warm water lapped at our bodies, the faint glow from the pool lights casting a shimmering halo around us. I had her backed against the edge, my body pressing subtly into hers, just enough to let her feel me but not enough to give away what was really happening beneath the surface.

My fingers pushed inside Tasha's pussy, slick and inviting, her body responding instantly.

"Ahh—fuck," she gasped, her fingers gripping my shoulders as her knees threatened to buckle.

I chuckled lowly, reveling in the way she struggled to keep herself upright.

"Ahh, baby… your insides have their own flavor," I murmured teasingly, my voice thick with desire.

Her breath came in shallow pants, her lips parted as she bit down, trying to suppress the sounds that threatened to spill from her mouth.

My fingers moved in rounds, dragging along that spot inside her, and I felt her walls clench in response.

"Oh god..Ahh..." She whimpered, barely managing to keep her composure, but the way her body trembled against mine was enough to tell me just how close she was to getting her orgasm.

Just then, a splash broke the spell.

"Oye, you guys! Why don't you join us for some water splash play?" John called from across the pool, completely oblivious to what was happening right in front of him.

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I didn't even turn to look. "Not now. We're busy," I said smoothly, my fingers never stopping their slow, torturous movement inside Tasha's hole.

Lisa, standing with her hands on her hips, arched a brow. "Busy with what? You guys are just standing there."

Tasha's fingers dug into my biceps as another wave of pleasure rippled through her. She barely stifled a moan, her body tensing against mine.

Mia, ever the observant one, narrowed her eyes as she waded closer. "Tasha looks a little tense. Are you okay?"

Tasha let out a strangled breath, her voice unsteady. "Ahh—yeah... I am..."

Liar.

I smirked, my fingers pressing deeper, teasing her mercilessly.

"Nah, she isn't," I said, my gaze locked onto hers, daring her to keep up the charade.

Mia's curiosity only grew. "Why? What happened?"

I watched as Tasha's eyes flickered with both panic and pleasure, the heat pooling between us undeniable.

The way she clenched around my fingers told me she was right on the edge, but with an audience lingering too close, she had no choice but to fight it.

And fuck, I loved making her squirm.

"You see," I murmured, letting my breath fan against her damp skin, "I'm fingering her... her fingers are inside her slutty pussy and she's enjoying it in front of everyone here."

My smirk widened as I felt the heat of the stares around us, the gasps and the whispers barely registering over Tasha's quiet, breathless moan.

"Wha—" Lisa's voice cracked, her eyes widening as she looked between us.

Mia let out a small, embarrassed giggle, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink. "Oh my god," she whispered, nudging Lisa.

John, who had been lounging nearby, chuckled under his breath. "Damn, man," he said, shaking his head in amusement. "You're already having a night, huh?"

A few strangers, people we barely knew, turned their heads in our direction, their expressions ranging from shock to sheer amusement. Some smiled knowingly, while others simply watched with curious fascination.

"Am I right, babe?" I whispered, my fingers teasing, pushing deeper, relishing the way her body tensed, then melted against me.

My hands between her legs moved so much that the knot that was holding her panties on her, got pulled away and none of cared about it as the pleasure my fingers gave her was beyond shame.

Tasha's head tilted back, her eyes fluttering shut as she let out a breathy moan. "Ahh… Y-Yeah…" Her voice was barely a whisper, laced with pleasure, her grip on my arms tightening as she struggled to hold herself together.

"Good to see you admit it," I murmured, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss against her neck. I didn't stop. Instead, I increased my pace, the movement sending tiny waves crashing against us, water splashing over the edges of the pool.

Lisa covered her mouth, her eyes darting between Tasha and me, while Mia looked on, her face burning with something that looked suspiciously like envy. "Oh my god… Tasha is lucky…" she breathed, nudging Lisa with a nervous giggle.

John let out a low whistle. "Shit, man," he said, shaking his head, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Wish I had that kind of game."

Tasha trembled, her body quivering under my touch, the heat of the moment eclipsing everything else. Around us, the laughter, the whispers, and the stolen glances only added to the intoxicating rush.

The night was young, but I had no intention of stopping anytime soon.

"Ahh..yeahh...ahh...huhh..." Tasha's moan took more wilder turn as I kept finger fucking her and pushing her closer to her climax with an audience to enjoy the view.

The heat of the night clung to our skin, the dim pool lights casting a soft glow over her flushed face as I kept my hold on her, pushing her closer to the edge.

"Spread your legs wider love." I murmured, my lips trailing along the curve of her jaw as my fingers worked their magic beneath the water.

A shudder ran through her, her body arching against me as she clutched the edge of the pool, fingers gripping the wet tile like it was the only thing tethering her to reality.

"Ahh...fuck..yeah.." Her legs spreading wide, giving me full access, surrendering to my touch. The soft gasps slipping from her lips turned into shaky, breathless moans as the pleasure built, her head tilting back, exposing the slender column of her throat.

"Yeah baby just like that...Arghh..." I groaned.

Her eyes fluttered shut, her chest rising and falling with rapid breaths as she whispered, "I am… ahhh… y-yeah…"

Her voice cracked, her legs trembling as the tension in her body coiled tight. I felt it—the way she was so close, teetering on the edge, every fiber of her being lost in the moment. And then, just as she was about to tip over, I pushed my fingers deeper, my movements intensifying, sending her spiraling.

"Cumming...ahhh...fuck...!!!" A strangled moan escaped her lips, her entire body jerking as the release crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her thighs squeezed around my hand, her back arching as she gasped, a soft cry slipping free.

The sensation ripped through her, raw and uncontrollable, her nails scraping against the pool's edge as the pleasure consumed her.

Her friends, standing just a few feet away, had an unobstructed view of her bliss. Lisa's lips parted in shock, her face turning a deep shade of red. Mia's hands covered her mouth, her eyes wide as she let out a nervous giggle.

"Damn," John muttered under his breath, shaking his head with a smirk. "Tasha's in heaven right now."

Tasha's body sagged against mine, her chest still heaving, her breaths uneven as the last waves of pleasure rolled through her. I pressed a kiss to her temple, my fingers finally stilling as I let her come down, reveling in the way she melted against me.

"You did so good, babe," I whispered against her ear, my grip tightening around her waist, holding her close.

She let out a shaky sigh, her lips curving into a blissed-out smile. "You're impossible," she murmured, still breathless.

I chuckled, pulling her against me. "And yet, you love it."

Her soft laugh, the way her body still trembled against mine, and the lingering heat between us told me all I needed to know.

The air around us grew heavier, charged with something undeniable as I lifted my gaze toward Mia and Lisa. Their wide eyes were fixed on us, darkened with something deeper than mere curiosity. Lust flickered in their expressions, their bodies shifting subtly, their hands moving with the need they were trying to suppress.

Mia's fingers trailed lightly over her own thigh, teasing the hem of her panties, while Lisa bit her lip, her breathing uneven. It was impossible to ignore. She was touching her own heat in between of her legs.

A smirk played at my lips as I reached out, my fingers curling around Mia's wrist, pulling her toward me. She didn't resist—if anything, she stepped into my space willingly, her body already molding against mine. I turned her with ease, reversing our positions so that her back pressed flush against my chest.

My arms circled her waist, palms spreading over her soft, warm stomach, feeling the quick rise and fall of her breath.

"What is it, babe?" I murmured, leaning in close, my lips ghosting over the shell of her ear. "Are you struggling to control it?"

A soft, breathy laugh escaped her, her body pressing back into me. "I just…" She tilted her head slightly, her voice sultry, teasing. "Just wanted you to touch me."

Her honesty sent a slow wave of heat through me, and I let my hands explore, moving higher, tracing the curve of her waist before reaching her chest.

"You won't mind it here, right?" I asked, my fingers groping boobs in front of John and Lisa, feeling the way her breath hitched in response.

Her body shuddered, her lips parting as a quiet moan slipped free. "Ahh…"

Her hand lifted, fingers grazing my cheek as if seeking comfort, as if needing more. The need between us thickened, the heat unbearable, and from the corner of my eye, I caught Lisa shifting closer, her gaze hungry, waiting.

With a smooth pull, I removed the knot of Mia's bra, letting fall on the surface of the water, exposing her boobs to everyone.

"Ohh yeah baby..." I smirked looking at her soft mounts.

The night was far from over.