The warm water lapped gently around them.
Plish... plish...
Vivian's hand kept moving at a slow and steady rhythm beneath the surface. She watched his face with great interest, clearly pleased with herself.
Fap... fap... fap...
The soft, wet rhythm continued under the water.
At that moment, Vivian brought her lips close to his ear again, her voice barely a breath.
"You can let go, you know," she whispered.
He tried to keep still and look calm, but that was getting increasingly harder, especially after that whisper...
But two could play at that game.
Slowly, without drawing any attention, he moved his arm beneath the surface. His hand found her waist first.
He felt her stiffen slightly, just barely, at the unexpected contact.
He said nothing.
Plish...
His fingers slowly moved, trailing upward along her side beneath the water.
Vivian's stroke faltered lightly.
Fap... fap...
