<div align="center"><em>Clint and Chloe in their own underwater little world. </em></div><hr/><br/>"He sought a way to control men by putting their weakness on the outside?"<br/>The way she squeezed down, pulled the grunt she was seeking from him, the palm of her hand was slick, soft and warm. He looked down but only saw the outline shadow of what she was doing, instead having to focus on the sensations he was feeling. The soft stroking sliding up and down the thickening length, the flesh throbbing and eager to swell to her manipulations. The pair of lips he had recently kissed were felt at the very base, causing his testicles to tense in her hand for a brief moment. A hand moved to his hip, the other ran slowly through her hair as she explored him with her mouth. A finger caressed her cheek before pulling away to let her continue without his interruption.<br/><br/>