"Sex," Sol whispered, leaning closer until his lips grazed the sensitive skin of her neck "is when a man puts this… his cock… inside a woman's pussy."
With his left hand, Sol reached lower, slipping his fingers between her parted thighs. He brushed lightly through the soft, soaked curls of hair at her mound, tracing the slick, swollen outer lips of her core.
As he spoke, his other hand slid down the wet plane of her stomach, over the soft dark curls, and cupped her fully between the legs.
He pressed his palm against the plump, slightly bushy outer lips of her pussy, letting her feel exactly what he was naming.
The heat of her pussy against his hand was already noticeable despite the cold water.
"Here," he continued, rubbing slowly, deliberately, so there could be no misunderstanding. Of course it was mostly because he couldn't resist it. "This is a woman's pussy. When a man puts his cock inside it and moves… that is fucking. That is sex."
