His hand left her breast only long enough to slide down her stomach, fingers finding the swollen nub of her clit. He rubbed firm circles in time with his thrusts.
The combination made her whole body jerk and a higher, more desperate sound ripped out of her. Her hips twitched like she didn't know whether to push back onto his cock or pull away from the new pressure on her clit.
He kept rubbing, kept fucking, kept licking and biting whatever skin he could reach like he couldn't stand not having his mouth on her.
Water churned around their legs. Her full tits bounced and swayed under his groping hand from the force of the fucking.
The wet slap of his hips against her ass mixed with the broken noises she kept making and the low hungry sounds coming out of his own chest.
