Victoriously Yours,

Chaotically Ferocious

Long moments passed as River's eyes hit directly upon the full length of his erection. He remained still, breathing hard as he let her inspect him.

Due to the warm glow of the sun summoning from the cave opening, she could see him clearly. A little too clearly.

He was god almighty hung.

The crown bulbous and glimmering. The deep skin packed with heavy veins that shimmied like hiking trails down his shaft.

She gulped as she faced him fully, sliding in the water till it covered her breasts.

He is a bit too big. In fact, he himself was a really huge man. His thighs were like the carved stones that seemed to be sculpted by the Michelangelo himself.

Her eyes went back up, scanning the muscles of his upper torso that stood with such sharpness that it was beckoning her to touch him. Pecs were smooth and jacked. His gold armbands in place.

She wondered why he started to wear them right after they had meet? Upon their first meeting, he hadn't had those.

He looked so primal and deadly with them on. Made him look like some raucous king.

Yisrael tried not to leap at her when she took her time to survey him. It ran like gasoline in his nerves as she licked her lips when she again sneaked a look at his cock. Control, Yisrael.

Her pearls were in place and it made him think if she had any sentimental attachment to them just like his arm bands.

He had made the bands himself from ivory and gold to remind himself that sometimes he had to think of his person and not others.

His priorities were often towards the well being of his family, friends and the tribe. He never once put his concerns on top.

Which is why he carved his name on the bands and tried to wear them regularly to prompt him that he had to take care and place his needs first.

And right now, he wanted to.

Stepping into the water, it's slippery texture wrapped around his legs. His shaft bobbing on the surface. He settled back against the edge his both arms stretched out, sprawling his legs out till it touched hers.

She jumped at that touch. She could hear how her teeth was grinding. This man purposely touched her whenever the opportunity was bestowed.

And stupidly, she felt a dauntless pull to his touch.

His size overwhelmed her as he took up most of the space in the pool. She glanced at his now hidden lower body and back up.

"You can't come in like this." Trying to create an argument just for the sake of her nerves.

"I think I already told you this all-" His finger circling around, motioning the area. "-is mine and I can do whatever I want."

This confidence was a staggering jolt to her which made her issue the insult right out of her mouth.

"You are an asshole."

"Then you are an asshole too."

Her eyes slanted at his words. No one has ever refuted back with her. She had gotten into the worst arguments with clients, friends and parents and never once has she lost.

In no grounds will she lose this on. Especially with a man like him.

She opened her mouth for a good comeback but she came up blank. Zilch.

He stared at her with slow reptilian smile appearing on his face. Bastard knew he won this round.

Getting comfortable, he looked through her bathroom products. "Tell me something more about yourself."