Jenna:
Halfway through, he led me into the river and began fucking to me in the water.
Every thrust sent his balls slapping against my skin, creating soft splashes.
I held onto myself tightly so I wouldn’t slip completely beneath the surface, although my lower body remained submerged.
The water grew louder with every thrust.
He kept going for quite a while in the river.
When he finally reached his climax, he pulled his cock out.
My entire body shuddered.
Every drop that flowed from my pussy slipped into the river.
Then he lowered his hand and gently rubbed his fingers around my pussy, as though he were cleaning away every trace of our lovemaking and letting it wash into the river.
One hand continued to cradle my breast while the other slid back inside me.
He fingered me deeply, making me bite down on my lip.
I watched him as though he were carrying out an important duty.
He fingered me so intensely that another climax overtook me.
His fingers became coated with my juices, and even his palm was slick with them.
Yet almost instantly, as though it were simply part of the routine, he rinsed his hand in the river.
I was in no condition to walk. That was how exhausted I was.
Still, I forced myself out of the water and got dressed while he grabbed his phone.
Once I had finished dressing, he slipped it back into his pocket.
I was completely drained.
"I’ll drop you home," he whispered.
I realised that throughout everything, he had never taken off his mask.
By then, I was in no state to ask him to remove it.
I don’t even remember walking away on my own.
He carried me out of the bushes and placed me in the car.
I slept through most of the drive until he gently woke me at the end.
"Listen, don’t tell anyone yet. I don’t want to ruin it, okay? I’ll talk to my brothers in my own way and convince them instead of telling them what we did. That would give us a very bad reputation, and everyone would object immediately."
Those words echoed through my mind, and I nodded.
Holding my heels in one hand, I stumbled out of the car and hurried into the mansion, making my way straight to my bedroom.
The moment I collapsed onto the bed, I fell asleep peacefully.
I woke to my mother banging on my door.
"What is it?" I called out tiredly, feeling a deep ache in my elbows, my bones, and especially between my legs.
"Your grandma is asking for you. Why the fuck have you been asleep for so long?" my mother yelled from the other side of the door.
I slapped my forehead and lay back down.
"I was studying for the entry test until morning. Can I please sleep for two more hours?" I silently rehearsed the excuse before yelling it.
I wasn’t actually going back to sleep. I just wanted to shower, sit with my thoughts, and think about last night.
"Oh, you were studying?" my mother’s voice brightened from the other side.
"Yeah. Remember, I have to get admission to college," I replied tiredly.
I shouldn’t have been the one reminding them.
They should have remembered themselves.
"Okay, fine. That’s completely okay. You can get some rest. You must have been studying really hard," my mother said.
I nodded to myself before dragging myself out of bed and heading to the bathroom.
After getting dressed, I walked out with a smile, checking my phone.

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