When you tell the world you're mine

Chapter 34: Hot lagoon

Harry wasn't pushing his luck. Carol was slowly allowing him to peck her lips but never let him deepen the kiss. He could hold her hands, hug her and she liked to sleep literally tangled with him. But she didn't let him see her naked, they didn't share showers or any kind of intimacy. And it was becoming to take a toll in him, because he missed her. He missed the feeling of home whenever he was inside her and they were alone on this trip for God's sake! But they were taking baby steps and he was respecting her body and her wishes. But it was becoming harder each day when he woke up with a boner and had to go to the bathroom to take care of it.

The last day of the year started early for them. They took the car and drove to the Lake Myvatn area. They first explored the Lofthellir Lava Cave, which was filled with ice rocks and crystals. It was hard to walk around it because it was dark – they were wearing a helmet with a lamp – and cold. And the entrance of the cave was really, really suspicious. Only a hole on the floor that they had to jump in as carefully as they could. Carol was holding Harry's hand so tightly while they were inside, but as soon as they saw the first crystal and icy rocks it was worth it.

After they left the cave – which was harder than getting in – they walked around volcano craters and she even did a small dance at one of them. But soon they decided to have a swim at the Myvatn nature baths and go have a swim at the lagoon. They changed clothes and both were getting cold because of their beach wear in a weather like these. When they first entered the lagoon and searched for an empty place their bodies' warmth came back to normal and they started to enjoy the bath. Harry had clearly checked Carol out when she untied her bathrobe and he could see she was getting her old body back. She put her arms around his neck and he ran his hands on her back.

"Thank you, Henry." she whispered.

"For what?"

"This amazing trip. You didn't have to do all of this for me to forgive you. And you did anyway." she said and smiled. She put her legs around his waist and he was holding her close to him. She pecked his lips a couple of times before biting on it softly. He groaned and closed his eyes and she started to kiss his face and his neck. She even bit on it softly and sucked on it. She smiled when he shifted position and stared at her.

"Don't start something you don't mean to finish..." he was serious about that. He needed a shag and he wanted to have one with her. And the reason he hadn't already was because he respected her wishes.

She looked around to see if the other tourists were nearby and gladly noticed that the spot they were in was pretty much deserted. So she used one hand to cup his face and crashed her lips on his. She was the one who took initiative and he loved that. He tightened his hold on her when their tongues met. He missed how sweet her kiss was and even when she provoked him like she was doing now, her kisses were different from all the others. He turned them around and used the rock behind her to help him support her weight. Her hands and nails made their way through his head and nape and even through his back. Her tongue was skillfully making his head go dizzy and the closeness between them was already giving him a boner. And she felt it because she smiled against his mind. She probably didn't know how she affected him and how fast he'd be ready to take her.

"Henry..." she breathed on his ears while one of her hands made a path down his chest.

"Yes!" he whispered when he felt her hands on his shorts. She looked around one more time before grabbing him and pumping him slowly under the warm water.

"I want to ask you something..." she said while her hand did wonders to his sex. Her finger wrapped around his head and the rest of her hand was caressing his length.

"You can ask me anything right now." he said looking at her in the eyes. She had that sexy smile he loved so much and for anyone who would look at them it didn't look like she was giving him a hand-job under the water.

"I want you to fuck me." she whispered against his mouth. "Right here and right now."

He looked at her and mouthed "are you sure?" and her only response was tightening the hold on his head and pumping her hands a bit faster. So he took her to a place where they'd be completely hidden. It was also a place where she could stand without being completely under water. Still holding her but now grabbing her ass he simply put the her lower bikini part to the side and lowered his shorts as well. Under the clear water he could watch when she made his head rub her clit a couple of times before directing it to her entrance. He wanted to be gentle and calm but as soon as he felt her, and as soon as his body remembered how it was like to be inside of her he simply plunged into her and she had to stifle a cry. She hugged him and hid her face on his neck and her breath was labored. Harry wasn't small. He was the complete opposite and it was a long time since she had had sex. She felt herself stretching to be able to have him inside her. He waited until she was used to him before he started moving his hips.

She didn't remember how fucking great it was to have him inside of her.

She didn't remember how amazing he made her feel. How his touch was always precise.

They were having sex in a lagoon full of people in a winter wonderland and he still made her feel like she was the only woman in the world.

He then started to pull her body forward at the same time his hips met hers. He'd slide almost out before sliding in again. The water was splashing around them and she was muffling her moaning by kissing him on the shoulder. Sometimes she'd have those short and sexy moans near his ear and she'd whisper that she wanted it harder. Harry loved the fact that Carol knew what she liked in bed, because he did, and he was gladly delivering her wishes.

He put her down at one point and her cheeks where flushed and her hair was messy. He fiercely kissed her while his fingers were working their magic where his cock had been. She was starting to squirm and she was impatient. She wanted him. She wanted to cum for him and because of him. He half laid her on the rock, with her body still under the water and slid right inside. He was looking her in the eye and she was moaning softly.

"Right there, Harry." she whispered looking at him. Her hands were massaging her breasts and he could see her pert nipples through her bikini fabric. He kept moving his hips and the sound of their bodies and the water was making both of their senses to heighten. She clenched her walls around his member which only encouraged him to thrust harder and faster. She had to put both hands on her mouth because she wanted to scream. She was close. So fucking close and she wanted the relief. Harry had closed his eyes and were too moaning softly.

Their bodies were united under the warm water and they were both on their way home.

The sense of prohibition by what they were doing was what excited them the most.

They came together. Carol writhing beneath him and he holding her body tightly and leaving the marks of his fingers. He kissed her when he was coming. Their kiss was interrupted by their moaning and Carol felt him inside of her. Warm, hot and sticky. He was making her his.

And in that moment she didn't care a bit.

He was inside her for a couple more time before getting out and adjusting his shorts and then her bikini. He kissed her cleavage and her neck nuzzling his nose there while she hugged him and smiled.

"It was so fucking awesome." she whispered.

"If I knew all it'd take was a hot lagoon, I'd have brought you here on the first day."

They laughed before swimming back to the pools entrance. Carol would have to get cleaned and they'd have to go back to the hotel because at night, if the odds were in their favor, they'd enter the new year watching the northern lights.