Cornelia's POV
I wrapped my fingers around David's length and began stroking with deliberate slowness, feeling the heat radiating from his skin and the steady pulse beneath my palm. A deep moan escaped his throat as his eyes fluttered open to meet mine.
"Is this what you want?" I whispered against the sound of cascading water.
"Everything you do... drives me wild," he rasped, his voice rough with need. "I just... I need this so badly."
I nodded and quickened my pace before suddenly stopping altogether. David's breath hitched sharply, his eyes snapping wide with surprise.
"Trust me," I murmured as I sank to my knees between his thighs, ignoring his earlier words about precious things never kneeling. He didn't seem to mind now as I leaned forward and ran my tongue across his swollen tip.
