A morning workout

[purple_manners]

Characters: Zebediah Killgrave and Thetis
Rating: X
Time Period: Golden Age
Location:Thetis's hotel room
Relative Date: The morning after the pool party (and thus twelve hours or so before his meeting with Morgana)
Status: Finished and Closed

Zebediah was feeling much refreshed and much rested after last night's pleasant if exhausting festivities at the party. A solid night's sleep had him feeling on top of the world and curious to see what the new day would bring. The promise that Thetis and he had made one another - that they would begin their days with a morning workout in bed before their habitual daily workout in the pool - was one that was of particular interest to him right now. The fact that he'd apparently won her over mostly with his native charm and without needing to employ any mind control was a fairly significant dollop of icing on that particular cake. It made the whole thing that much more exciting and 'real' to him. And she really was such charming company.

He walked down the hall, dressed casually in slacks and a white button-up shirt with a pair of slippers on his feet, and stopped when he came to her door. Smiling, he gave it  quick and musical series of knocks.

Terry had felt free after the parties activities. It had driven home that really she didn't have any obligations here. There wasn't a test to study for or classes to go to. No swim meet to practice for. And sex, well that had turned out to be a pretty damn pleasurable experience. So why not enjoy what this imprisonment brought her? She was fairly sure she didn't have the ability to escape herself. She would have to wait for rescue, so might as well relax. At the knock at the door she was on her feet and throwing it open with excited anticipation. "Zeb!" He took his arm and swung him easily into the room, closing the door before she kissed him passionately.



He laughed with surprise and delight at the enthusiastic greeting, allowing himself to be spun about, and gladly folded the girl into his arms, returning her kiss lustily, his mouth instantly open against hers, his tongue entering her mouth in a moment. What a delightful way to begin one's day.

She opened her mouth to war with their tongues for a while. The gauzy bathrobe that she wore was open so that her bare purple skin pressed against him. As always the armband was still on her arm despite her scant clothing otherwise. Thetis pulled away and gave him a wicked grin before picking him up and tossing him onto the bed. Then she quickly moved to join him there.

His eyes went wide at the abrupt gesture as he suddenly found himself sailing through the air, and a startled laugh escaped him as he hit the bed. "Well, aren't you a randy little devil," he asked as she joined him atop the mattress.

"Yup!" She said cheerfully before letting out a light laugh. She poked at his shirt and wrinkled her nose. "And YOU Mister... have far too many clothes on." She straddled him and started to unbutton his shirt slowly with her fingers. She wriggled her ass over his groin as she did so.

"Well, I suppose I do at that," he said, smiling. He leaned upwards and gave her another quick peck on the lips. "What ever are you going to do about it, baby?"  He had suspected from their first meeting that she might be fun to play with, but the transformation that their lovemaking yesterday had wrought on the blushing schoolgirl he'd been getting to know was really rather intoxicating. He felt her wriggling her butt over top of his groin and pushed his hip upwards; he was already starting to get just a little bit hard, and more was surely soon to come with this sort of behaviour on her part. He reached down with both hands to give her ass a tight squeeze between his fingers.

She narrowed her eyes at him then gave another wicked smile. She abandoned unbuttoning his shirt in favor of just ripping it off of his body and tossing it over her shoulder. "Let that be a lesson." Then she squeaked as he grabbed her ass and squeezed. "Oh." She tugged at the top of his pants with one finger and smirked.

"Now what to do with these?"

"Well, I don't know about you, but I've always found the sight of a woman removing them with her teeth to be an especially erotic one," he offered, still fondling her bum. It was plain she felt like taking a turn in the driver's seat here, but there was no reason not to engage in a little backseat driving if she was soliciting his advice.

She arched a brow and looked down at the pants as if trying to figure out the logistics of how to do just that. Then she shrugged and moved her body down so she could comfortably reach his button with her teeth. It took her a moment to figure how to tug at the pants with her teeth while moving the button with her tongue but she grinned triumphantly when she succeeded. Then she bent back down to pull down the zipper. That was about all she was interested in working with her mouth and teeth, so she took each side of the pants in hand and swept them off his body moving to the side as she did so.

She pouted and sighed at the boxers. "You are SO much work." She chastised him. Then she moved up and started tugging the boxers off with her teeth.

"Well worth it, my dear, well worth it," he chuckled as his cock sprang loose before her eyes, now quite erect. He stroked her hair softly between his fingers, running his hands down the sides of her face. "But as long as you have your face down there" he said, his cock twitching in anticipation of what he was thinking of, "What would you say to trying out something new?" He was reasonably sure that a worldly (indeed, other-worldly!) and college-educated girl like her would have no difficulty making out his intent here!

After finishing pulling off the boxers, she looked at his cock and bit her lip. For the first time since he had arrived that morning, she looked uncertain. She moved up and looked down, her hair spilling down over her shoulders and tickling his waist and the thighs. She licked her lips nervously and took his cock in hand. She slowly lowered her head and tentatively licked at it. Then she licked him again, a bit at the tip. Then she tried licking up the whole length before braving taking in the tip of his cock fully into her mouth.

Ah, it was good to see there was at least some of that blushing schoolgirl that had so charmed him left in her. He sighed happily as she daintily ran her tongue over the tip of his cock, and more expansively as she took him into her mouth, the warm, tight seal of her lips around his girth a heavenly little bit of bliss. He sat up, slightly, supporting himself on one elbow so that he would have the leverage to reach down, into her open robe and take her left breast in hand, squeezing it encouragingly and giving her nipple a friendly little tweak. "Oh, that's just lovely," he crooned. "Why don't you see how much you can take all at once before it becomes uncomfortable for you?"

She pulled off and licked her lips, taking a deep breath. "I'll try." She promised as she twisted her side so that he could reach the breast he was toying with easier. Then she moved back to his cock and slowly lowered her mouth down on it. Thetis managed to take about a third of him in before she decided she was too uncomfortable with taking more. Her hand slid on his cock and she lightly sucked. Thetis slowly moved up and down his cock, taking just a bit more in as she did so.

He smiled serenely, pushing the robe off of her shoulder so that her breasts might hang freely below her like a pair of shapely grapes on the vine. He took her left breast in hand once more, rolling her nipple about with the pad of his thumb, playfully. "That's the spirit," he said, approvingly. "Don't be shy about using your tongue, either. I'll be more than happy to return the favour later." His hips began to move in time with her, ever so slightly, though he was careful not to try to overwhelm her just at the moment.

She slid her robe off completely. Then she added the use of her tongue as she rocked up and down on him. Her hand twisted on the lower part of his cock as she worked him. She tried a few things such as humming lightly and swiping her tongue around the tip and over the slit. She was trying to figure out what was actually good from the few stories she had heard.

He hummed happily, enjoying just about everything she was doing, to one extent or another. "Just keep all of that up, baby," he said, approvingly. "You're doing great." His hips began to move a touch faster now, sliding his cock in and out of her along with her movements, feeling her lips and tongue sliding wetly and enticingly along his shaft with each and every one of their movements. He moved his hand to the back of her head, stroking her hair again and fighting the urge to push her down on himself, as delicious as the thought of sliding into her throat might be.

She swallowed, taking him just a bit deeper into her throat. Her gills flared just a bit. She felt better at his encouragement. It was good to know that she wasn't complete crap at this. She kept going but tossed her head to dislodge his hands. Thetis had too much of a need to be completely in control of this. At least for her first time. It felt easier to do as she went along, and she felt more comfortable taking a bit more of him inside. Still her hand moved over what she couldn't take.

He gasped with pleasure at the feeling of her throat closing in over the head of his cock, and pushed himself just a fraction of an inch further inwards as she did it. He was really feeling pretty deeply impressed by the level of initiative she was showing. As she tossed her head, he stroked her hair twice more, sfoftly, before returning his hand to her breast. What she wanted she was more than earning, and he was glad to give it to her.

In this form she actually didn't have a gag reflex since the primary air intake was gills and not by mouth. However out of the water she still breathed through her mouth so she was hesitant to take much of him in her throat as she tried to figure how to do so and still breathe. She swallowed and sucked on him. Her long hair trailed over his body swaying as she moved up and down his cock.

He was breathing heavily now, his hips moving up and down, an equal partner in the face-fucking that she was so capable and eager a participant in. Thetis was nothing if not full of surprises, and her capacity for experimentation in this first blowjob was both figuratively and literally breathtaking. He found his characteristic eloquence rather eluding him in this moment of delight. "Oh, fuck yes," he murmured. "Just like that. Just keep that up, baby." He kneaded her breast between his fingers as his head lolled back, mouth hanging open as he breathed more rapidly by the moment.

Thetis took him to his word and kept doing what he said he liked. Part of her wasn't really sure what she would do when he came. She certainly hadn't thought about doing this before he arrived. It was a spur of the moment thing so she hadn't decided if she was going to pull back or not. It was hard to think about when she was also trying to work on pleasing him, but it was getting down to crunch time.

By this point, he was in a pretty solid rhythm, thrusting into her with each downwards motion of her face, watching with rapt attention as his cock disappeared deep into her mouth with each movement, her lovely purple skin and hair an intriguing compliment to his own. His mind began to wander, as it always did in the moments leading up to orgasm; a disconnected scatter of erotic thoughts and images, but at the core of it all, the wonderfully tight embrace of this incredible young woman between his legs.

He breathed heavily, throatily, and had just enough presence of mind as he began to twitch and spasm within her to moan "Yes... coming..." as he took a firm hold of her breast and thrust one last time into her.

And just like that he was coming in her mouth. The first hit surprised her and she swallowed as she jerked back a bit.  He kept coming and she swallowed a bit more before pulling back completely as the last bit sprayed against her neck and upper breasts. She wrinkled her nose and swallowed. It was... different. A bit salty. Not necessarily bad but not something she had encountered before. She looked down at the mess. "Sorry." She said tucking her hair behind her ears. "Just wasn't sure... It was a bit different than I thought it might be."

He laughed softly, breathlessly, as he gradually began to catch his breath. "Well, I suppose there's not much for it but experience, is there," he said, feeling utterly relaxed and at peace with the world. He reached out with a pair of fingers, scooping up some of his errant come from her breast, and then held them up to her mouth. "I'm sure in time, and with experience, you'll get used to it."

She wrinkled her nose again then sniffed the hand slightly before tentatively licking his fingers. "I suppose it's not too bad." Then she looked shy and self conscious as she asked. "I wasn't... too bad, was I?"

He laughed, shaking his head, then leaned forwards and placed a firm kiss upon her forehead. "Perish the thought. Plenty of women I've known have taken half an hour or more to figure out what they're doing well enough to bring about an orgasm their first time out. I hope that you'll take it as the compliment that I intend it as when I say you're a natural born cocksucker," he teased, smiling. "Honestly, it was wonderful." He flopped down on the bed, inviting her with his arms to come and lie with him.

She moved up to curl with him. "I don't think I like that name, even if it's accurate." She told him, taking comfort in his arms. She had felt uncertain and worried there for a bit but Zeb cleared it all up for her. She sighed happily in his arms. "I'm glad I'm trying all this with you." She said finally. "You're very kind and patient."

"Well, I may be blessed with uncommon vitality for my age, but with age comes experience and wisdom. The wisdom, for example, to know that it tends to be better for both parties when both are getting no more and no less than they want." Granted, he could always just tell her what she wanted, and that could be fun as well, but he was rather fond of her just as she was. He stroked her hair gently, as with his other hand he idly scooped up more of his come and put it her mouth. He could never get enough of that sort of thing. Everyone had their fetishes, and he was curious to see what hers would be as she grew with experience.

"So tell me," He said, speculatively, "a girl with a libido like yours that's gone this long without any actual experience has got to have an impressive storehouse of fantasies, hidden desires, speculations... what can I do to make some of those dreams come true for you?"

She lapped the fingers like a cat, only taking a little at a time before shaking her head. She was done with that. It was getting cold and icky. Then she flushed at his question. "Oh um... you know things, like... maybe being tied up... or spanked..." She ducked her head, trying to hide how embarrassed she was. Both that it might be considered weird and that it might be considered too dull for words.

He laughed, warmly, at her charming little display of shyness. He was glad she retained some of that, at least for the time being. "Nothing to be ashamed of. Plenty of women have submission fetishes like that. It's perfectly normal." And really, he wouldn't be who he was if he didn't kind of enjoy having people submit to him in some fashion or another. "How tied up are we talking here," he asked. "Paint me a word picture."

She looked a bit confused at the question. "Hands and feet. I mean... there's not much more than that, is there?"

He laughed long and hard at that. "Plainly you haven't seen much of the fetish porn that Japan has produced where that's concerned. There's a whole spectrum, at which merely tying up the hands and feet is just the mildest edge. Trust me. I just wanted to get a sense of where you're coming from. It wouldn't do for me to show up with a ball gag, butt plug, and a whole set of ropes and manacles if all you want is to have your wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts with silk scarves."

She flushed and clutched to Killgrave, wriggling as he mentioned all those things. "Oh... I'm not sure about the gag but... maybe ... a few of the other things. Like fuzzy cuffs or something?" She sighed. "I'm sorry, I just never... watched any of that sort of thing before. I don't really have any idea."

"I can look into a few of them," he said, thinking. One of his hands went down to her bottom, insinuating a finger between her cheeks. "I also note that you're not objecting to the butt plug. Could it be that your interest in relation to your bottom doesn't end with spanking?" He tickled her rear entrance lightly with the tip of a finger.

Thetis bit her lip. "I've never... but I've always kind of wondered... what it would feel like." She admitted. Then she added, worried. "I've heard it can hurt if you don't know what you're doing."

"You've heard right," he said, kissing her worried lips gently. "Fortunately for you, I do know what I'm doing," he said, reassuringly. "And there's plenty of women who do enjoy it when it's done right. I'd be more than happy to help you to find out if you're on of them."

She smiled and hummed. "Will I still be able to swim with you afterwards?" She'd heard tales about that as well.

"As strong as you are?" He said, raising an eyebrow, "I have no doubt that you'll still be able to swim circles around me." His finger became just a little bit more aggressive, poking and prodding, though without much force. Until he got some lubricants onto her, he didn't really want to press the issue too much.

She took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, I trust you." She spread her legs a bit more. "Is there anything I should do?"

He kissed her lightly, and then moved to get up. "One or two things. Let me see if your room is as well-stocked as all the rest of these rooms are. The place is well-equipped for hedonism, you may have noticed." He slid from her bed, rifling about in one of the hotel's drawers until he found a basket containing a number of sexual aids. He pulled out a translucent bottle containing a viscous fluid, which he shook in front of her. "Starting with this. Something to help it go down smoother. Why don't you get into position for me? Face down, ass up, and cheeks spread wide for me."

She looked over as he looked through her room. Thetis hadn't bothered looking through all the drawers yet. She sat up a bit to look at the stuff in the basket. "I guess so." She agreed poking through it. Then she pulled back and lay down on the bed, shifting until she was properly comfortable. Her hands went back to separate her ass cheeks. "I hope I don't have to hold my hands here the whole time."

"That's up to you," he said, getting down on his knees behind her. "It's probably better for you if you start playing with your pussy at a certain point, really. But for the moment..." he leaned down between her legs, "There's no reason that I can't take care of a bit of that for you." He placed his hands on her thighs for stability, and placed his tongue upon her slit, drawing it slowly, slowly upwards, dragging it through her cleft, darting inside of her for a moment, and then continuing upwards, until it was upon her asshole, which he wriggled his tongue about lightly and playfully.

She gasped and wriggled as he licked her. Her tight muscular thighs twitched as they contracted and relaxed under his hands. She spread her cheeks wider to give him better access. "That's.. interesting. It feels... ah..."

There wasn't a woman in this castle, in his experience, that didn't care for this treatment. He was glad he was one of that rare few men who enjoyed dishing it out as much as the ladies enjoyed receiving it. It gave him something of a leg up on the competition. He gave her another long lick, working his way downwards and then back up again. "You like," he asked, after another lingering swirl of his tongue upon her entrance.

Thetis mewled and whimpered. "Oh yes. Please," She wriggled her ass. "More."

"As the lady requests," he said, laughing.

He went to work on her ass, pushing his tongue inwards aggressively, while with his other hand he reached down between her legs and began to stroke her gently between the moist lips of her pussy, his thumb pressing inside of her as he stroked her back and forth.

Thetis gasped and tried not to move very much. She tensed a bit at the first bit of intrusiveness into her ass but that quickly went away at the feelings she was getting from her pussy. "Oh sweat fucking pattern, Zeb... " she whined.

"That's what I like to hear," he said between licks. "I always enjoy a bit of dirty talk. Don't be shy now." He resumed his work, pushing his tongue further inwards still, his lips working on her surrounding ass cheeks as his fingers picked up their pace.

She wriggled. "Fuck." She whimpered. "Sweet lady of the seas I need to have more." She begged.

"Well," he said, drawing back, "There's only so much more that I can give with my tongue, I'm afraid..." As he spoke, he popped open the tube of lubricant, and without warning, upended it over her backside, pouring out a goodly dose onto her anus. "Though there are other means of providing you with 'more'..." He placed a pair of fingers against her rear entrance, which he began to massage her with, pushing slowly inswards, as his other hand continued its increasingly wet and noisy work down below.

She squealed and jerked in shock as the cool liquid hit her ass. "Zeb! You could have warned me!" But she moved back down and when his fingers pressed in she moaned lightly. That moaning got louder as he worked her wet pussy. "Ok... I forgive you... fuck... this feels good."

He laughed and lay a kiss upon her nearer ass cheek. "I'm honoured by your mercy," he said, rotating his fingers about inside of her, sawing in and out of her as he worked to prepare her for his entry, stretching and distending her gradually. "And if you like this, you're going to love what's coming next." He lay a long lick along the surface of her ass cheek as his fingers moved from her clit, pushing inside of her pussy, working in tandem with the movements of those above.

She moaned and arched her ass up into his hands and thrusts. Her hands were gripped tightly into the sheets. She mewled and arched her back. "Sweet fucking unicorn! More! More! Keep it up!"

"Ah, ah, ah..." he said, teasingly. "I don't want you coming juuuuussst yet. After all, this is just the warm-up act, baby." He slowed his pace with both hands, "But if you ask nicely enough, I think I might be ready to move on to the main event."

She mewled and whimpered. "Come ooon..." Her cheek rubbed against the bed as her ass arched up.

He smiled. She was adorable. "Come on and what, baby? Say the word." His fingers continued their work in both of her holes, slowly, deliberately, tantalizingly.

The sturdy sheets ripped slightly. "Please fuck me. Please put more in. Please keep doing THAT!"

"Well, who am I to say no to a lady so desperately in need as that," he said. He withdrew his fingers from her ass and gave his cock a few strokes while with the other, withdrawn from her pussy, he snatched up the bottle of lubricant and gave himself a good coating. Within moments, he was reasonably ready, the head of his cock pushing up against her well-lubricated asshole. "You ready down there, baby?"

She tensed then forced herself to relax. "Okay, I'm ready." It would be fine. She told herself. He had done just perfect for her in everything they had done before. She relaxed more as she reminded herself that he knew what he was doing.

"That's what I like to hear," he said. With that, he began to push himself forwards, the head of his cock spreading her virgin ass open for him as he fed himself slowly into her, one hand on his shaft, the other on her hip. "Just relax and lean back into me, baby."

She grunted as he first breached her then took some breaths as he slowly filled her. Thetis moved back very slowly and carefully. It felt strange but kind of good. She was pretty sure she liked it. Remembering something he said earlier, she moved a hand down to start playing with her clit and pussy. That made things even better.

As he felt his pelvis come to a rest against her firm and muscular bottom, he took a long moment to enjoy the warm and wonderfully tight embrace of her around his cock. Releasing himself with his hand, he grasped her bottom firmly with each hand, and began to stroke himself in and out of her, slowly and incrementally, just a few inches at a time at first, but gradually picking up his pace.

She kept rubbing and playing with herself as he rode her ass. It made her rock back against him as her strong arm kept her up enough to reach herself easily. He head fell back as she panted and moaned. "Oh... " Her ass clenched around him spasming.

Oh, that WAS pleasant, that firm little squeeze she gave him. He was prepared to take that as a sign of approval, and rewarded her with a hard, firm thrust, burying himself to his hilt within her and grinding for a few moments before withdrawing, ready for another one. "Tell me how much you like it, baby," he said, his voice low and eager. "Tell me how much you like being fucked in the ass."

She squeaked at the thrust then moaned. Her ass wiggled and leaned towards him. "Oh... Zeb... you feel so good in my ass, filling me up." She trembled and whimpered needily.

He smiled grimly, sweat beginning ot bead on him as he pumped in and out of her. "That's good, baby,' he said, "really good. Because I love being inside of your ass, and I think I'm going to want to do this pretty regularly." He was more than willing to reward her for her dirty talk, and was, after all, in a good position to make one of her dreams come true. As he thrust deep inside of her, he raised one of his hands from her ass and gave her a quick, hard, spank upon her bottom.

She cried out at the smack and her ass clenched again. "Yes! Please... do that again!"

"Keep up the dirty talk, and you've got yourself a deal," he said, giving her another hard slap across the backside, pushing into her hard enough to jolt her forwards and inch or two on the bed.

She grunted. "By the pattern yes!" There was no way he could smack her with his hand and actually hurt her to badly. "Fuck me, fill me, spank me dark!"

Well, he hardly needed more permission than that. He took a firm hold of her with his left hand and began to fuck her harder, rough and demanding, jolting her forwards with each thrust, taking full advantage of her recently-virginal ass and loving every single inch of it. His right hand came thundering down upon her backside with one resounding slap after another, hard and merciless. His sweat ran down his body in sheets, mingling with her own where their bodies violently met.

She panted and rocked back against him, taking the ride for everything she could. Thetis tried to keep the dirty talk up but soon fell to moans and panting whines and gasps. She fucked ehrself on her fingers as he rode her ass until she was coming onto the sheets.

Zebediah wasn't far behind, either figuratively or literally. As her talk degenerated into moans of pleasure, he began to let himself go, his own talk replaced by a throaty growl of pleasure. He slapped her ass less and less as he became more lost in his own pleasurable haze, but with no less force. Finally, as he felt her body quivering and convulsing under and around him, her ass squeezing down hard upon his cock, he thrust himself deep within her, one more time, and let out a long and throaty groan of delight as he came inside of her, filling her ass with his seed.

Thetis grunted softly and fell to the bed pulling both her arms to rest above her on the bed. "I am gone. Completely gone." She stated just as soon as she felt up to speaking again. She wiggled a bit. "Feels strange, but kind of a good strange."

"Gone? That's a shame. And I was so enjoying your company," he kidded, as he lay down next to her, his head next to her breasts, his arms hugging her about the waist.

She hummed. "Well you can be gone with me." She suggested as she curled close to him.

"Sounds like a plan to me, baby," he said, chuckling. As she turned towards him, he took the opportunity to suck one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his teeth as he suckled upon it.

Thetis chuckled softly. "Can't get enough huh?"

"I don't know," he said, releasing her breast from his mouth for a moment. "If so, if won't be for a lack of trying to do so." He gave the stiff little nub of flesh another little lick. "And that doesn't sound like a complaint to me."

"That might be because it isn't." She replied. "Though if we spend all day in here doing this we won't ever get to our swim."

"Hm. Decisions, decisions," he said, smiling. "I had been thinking of fucking your pussy, which I've woefully neglected this morning, but... I suppose that can wait until later."

She faked a pout at him. "And you promised me you would reciprocate the blow job too." Then she tapped his nose. "You'll just have to make it up to me tomorrow." She winked. "A lot." The way she figured it they had the time, no need to get everything done today. Plus she was a bit oversensitive right now after all of that.

"Saucy," he said, looking up at her with a glint in his eye. "Well, no reason I can't give you a down payment on that debt today..." He began to lick and kiss his way down her torso, towards her navel, as his hands roamed freely across her form.

"Oh." She said before mewling and whimpering as he touched her sensitive body.

He chuckled, and moved further downwards, his lips caressing the thin thatch of her pubic hair before arriving at her still-moist slit, which he grazed, ever so lightly, with his lips, exhaling a breath of warm air against her clit on his way past.

"Oh fuck!" She cried out. That was still swollen and very sensitive. Thetis arched off the bed and whimpered. "Zeb..."

"Spread your legs for me, baby," he said, his mouth hovering less than an inch above her pussy. "Let me have a clear look at you."

She whimpered and her body writhed but she slowly did open her legs for him. "Zeb... it's really sensitive right now..."

He smiled, then ducked his face down and lay a long, slow, gentle lick across the length of her pussy, tickling her clit with a deft wiggle of the tip of his tongue at the end. "If that means you'd like to stop," he observed, "You're doing a really bad job of selling that point."

She cried out and writhed on the bed. Another needy whimper escaped. "Just... oh... going to come again so ... " She whimpered.

"Don't hold back on my account," he said, ducking his head down and sucking her clitoris into his mouth, working it with his lips and tongue.

"Shit. Fuck. Shark chum mother..." She cried out as her nerves spiked up. She arched and writhed under his care until she was coming in very little time at all.

He rode out her orgasm, licking away hungrily at her juices as they spilled out of her. Only once she was done thrashing against him entirely did he move back up her body, placing a passionate kiss upon her mouth.

She kissed back softly.  "I think you did that just so I'd be so worn out you could actually beat me at swimming." She jokingly accused.

"Nonsense. I only did it so you could taste your own pussy when I kissed you," he said, half-jokingly. It honestly was something of a fetish of his, but his motives were less singular than that.

Thetis hummed. "Well, just to be safe, we're resting a bit before going to the pool." She declared.

"If you're so determined to deny me even this small, hard-earned advantage," he laughed. He noted that she hadn't objected to what he'd said, and so, experimentally, he slipped a pair of fingers down, between her legs and into her. Just for a moment. Just long enough to be able to bring them up to her mouth, laden with her juices. He smiled at her encouragingly.

She arched a brow, looking at the fingers. "This is really something you're into huh?" The feeding her come. She licked the fingers then slowly sucked them into her mouth and cleaned then off. They popped out of her mouth when she was done. Thetis smiled at him. "I could still beat you in the water."

"Yes, it's really something I'm into," he affirmed, watching her with considerable pleasure. "We all have our little pleasures. Thank you for indulging me in mine." He leaned forwards, kissing her again on the mouth. "Next time when I show up with some handcuffs for you, you'll see just how far that gratitude extends."

She blushed. "It's only fair. You are so willing to do what I want." She replied. "I should be willing to at least try what you like."

"A very generous philosophy," he said, his fingers going down for a second trip between her legs. "And how is it? How are you with this?"

"It's kind of... I don't know... but I think I could get used to it. It doesn't taste all that bad anyways. Just... the idea of being fed anything I guess is kind of..." She shrugged.

He nodded, listening with genuine curiosity before withdrawing his fingers from within her and raising them again to her lips. "Well, I'll be more than happy to give you the opportunity to get used to it," he said, "And equally willing to give you whatever you want."

She licked the fingers then drew them in her mouth again, cleaning them off before letting them pop out of her mouth. She smiled. "And that is why I'm glad I decided to learn all this with you."

"That feeling is more than mutual," he said, kissing her and folding her into his arms. "Now, how about a quick nap before we go swimming?"

Thetis smiled and snuggled into his hold. "Sounds perfect." She replied.

He hummed softly, happily, as he tugged at the sheets and blankets below them, gradually working them upwards to cover the two of them as they settled in for sleep together.

She hummed lightly and quickly and easily fell asleep in his arms, trusting him completely.