Lyralei stared at that cursed bastard laughing at her and felt embarrassment burn through her whole body, hot and immediate and completely unbearable.
When he saw her reaction—saw her face go red—he wheezed even harder. His shoulders shook and the bastards eyes actually watered. He was gasping for air between laughs like this was the funniest thing that had ever happened to him.
She couldn't take it.
Lyralei launched herself at him.
His eyes went wide with shock in the split second before impact—genuine fear flashing across his face—and then they both went under. Water closed over them in a chaotic tangle of limbs and splashing and his c**k pressed against her stomach as they struggled, her elbow catching his ribs while his knee knocked into her thigh and somehow his hand ended up grab
