Return of the Legendary Runesmith

With her arms resting on the ledge of the bathing pool, Ariana sat inside the water.

From a glance one would say she was alone there, but no. There was someone else there with her as well.

Usually, people take an evening bath to relax but right now, she wasn't relaxed. Her body was hotter than the water itself, shoulders trembling slightly and head thrown up.

Between her parted legs was her partner, currently lapping at her sex like a hungry beast who was thirsty for days.

Despite being underwater, Adrian didn't appear bothered at all. But about Ariana...she definitely was hot and bothered.

Ariana's fingers gripped the smooth edge of the bathing pool tighter, her knuckles whitening as a soft, breathy moan escaped her lips.

The warm water lapped gently against her skin, but it did nothing to cool the fire building deep inside her.

Adrian's head was submerged between her thighs, his strong hands firmly holding her hips in place as his tongue worked with relentless hunger.

He pressed his mouth fully against her slick folds, sucking gently at her swollen clit before flattening his tongue to drag it slowly upward in a long, deliberate stroke.

"Ahn ....you are...going to make me..." Ariana's back arched instinctively, her breasts rising above the waterline as another gasp filled the steamy air.

"Adrian..." she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Under the surface, Adrian's eyes were half-lidded with pure desire. He parted her delicate lips with his thumbs, exposing her most sensitive spot completely.

His tongue circled her entrance teasingly, then pushed inside her, thrusting in and out with firm, rhythmic strokes that made her inner walls clench around the warm, wet muscle.

The sensation was intoxicating. Every plunge of his tongue sent sparks of pleasure radiating through her core, making her thighs quiver uncontrollably around his shoulders.

He pulled back just enough to catch a quick breath at the surface, his lips glistening with her arousal and the pool water, before diving back down.

This time, two of his fingers joined the assault. They trailed lightly over the crown of her clit, rubbing in slow, teasing circles that contrasted with the deep, probing movements of his tongue.

The dual sensation was overwhelming. Ariana's head fell back against the ledge, her wet hair sticking to her flushed cheeks as her hips bucked helplessly against his face.

Adrian hummed against her, the vibration traveling straight to her core and drawing a louder moan from her throat.

He increased the pace, his tongue fucking her with steady determination while his fingers pressed and stroked her clit with expert precision. The pressure inside her built rapidly, coiling tighter and tighter like a spring ready to snap.

"Oh god... right there," she panted, one hand slipping from the ledge to tangle in his wet hair, urging him deeper.

Her entire body was trembling now, the water rippling around them from her involuntary movements. Adrian showed no signs of slowing down.

He devoured her with single-minded focus, his tongue curling inside her to hit that perfect spot while his fingers continued their maddening dance on her sensitive nub.

The pleasure crested higher and higher until Ariana felt herself teetering on the edge, her walls fluttering desperately around his invading tongue.

Adrian sensed it too. He doubled his efforts, sucking her clit between his lips while his fingers rubbed faster, pushing her relentlessly toward release. And then, he stopped—or so he wanted.

"Hmm?" Adrian felt her thighs clamp around his head like a vice, locking him firmly in place between her legs.

The sudden pressure only fueled his hunger. He smiled against her heated flesh, the vibration of a low chuckle sending fresh ripples through her core.

He had planned to tease her, to pull back and make her beg even more for what she had denied him earlier, but her desperate plea shattered his resolve.

"No! You aren't going anywhere," Ariana gasped, her voice thick with need. She crossed her thighs tighter, trapping him completely, then pushed his head forward with both hands, fingers tangling desperately in his wet hair. "Finish it... please."

Her words were all the encouragement he needed. Adrian dove back in with renewed intensity. He pressed his lips fully against her swollen cunt, rubbing them hastily up and down her slick folds in fast, messy strokes.

His mouth was everywhere at once, sucking, licking, and grinding against her sensitive flesh with urgent hunger.

The wet sounds of his devotion echoed softly in the steamy air, mixing with her broken moans.

His tongue flicked rapidly over her clit before plunging deep inside her again, thrusting in and out while his lips continued their frantic rubbing.

Ariana's hips bucked wildly against his face, the water splashing around them as her body chased the release he was so expertly building.

"That's it... Ah, Adrian," she whimpered, her grip on his head tightening as she pushed him even deeper into her. Her thighs trembled violently around his ears. The pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in her belly until it finally snapped.

Ariana came hard, her entire body seizing as waves of ecstasy crashed through her. Her eyes rolled back, lashes fluttering wildly while a loud, throaty cry tore from her throat.

Her walls clenched rhythmically around his tongue, flooding his mouth with her sweet release. She held his head pressed firmly against her pulsing cunt, grinding against his lips and tongue as the orgasm ripped through her, leaving her shaking and breathless.

Adrian didn't pull away. He kept licking and sucking gently through her climax, drawing out every last tremor until she finally began to come down, her body going limp against the ledge of the pool, chest heaving with ragged breaths.

Only then did he slowly surface, his face glistening with her juices and pool water, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he looked up at her flushed, blissed-out expression.

"Now, do you understand how it feels to be left just before the peak?" He asked, raising to his knees.

Ariana, being still breathless, got out of the pool and knelt on the floor, and raised her hips.

"Here is my apology."

Now, was there a better way to coax him?

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A/N:- Maybe another chapter of smut before we move on with the story.