Sharon and Elizabeth stood on the deck of the boat, the moonlight reflecting off the waves as they prepared for their night dive. Sharon adjusted the straps of her neon green wetsuit, casting a sly glance at Elizabeth's deep purple one. "I still can't believe you chose that color," she said, shaking her head. "You look like a ripe eggplant."
Elizabeth rolled her eyes, her lips curling into a smirk. "At least I didn't choose a highlighter color like you did. I can see you from a mile away." She tightened the buckle on her weight belt, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're such a beacon of subtlety."
Sharon stuck her tongue out at Elizabeth before they both finished their pre-dive checks. With a nod to each other, they slipped into the water, their bodies slicing through the waves as they descended into the darkness.
As they reached the ocean floor, Sharon became entranced by the vibrant corals surrounding them. She swam closer to inspect a particularly vivid cluster, her attention fully captured by the underwater world.
Elizabeth noticed Sharon's distraction and swam up behind her, restraining her from behind. She pressed her body against Sharon's, their full-face oxygen masks the only barrier between them. Elizabeth's voice was low and sultry as she whispered through the mask, "You know I like it when you submit to me."
Sharon's breath hitched as she felt Elizabeth's hand slowly stroking her clit, increasing her pace. She leaned back into Elizabeth, her body responding to the familiar touch.
But as Sharon reached her climax, Elizabeth turned off her oxygen tank valve, causing her to slowly suffocate. Sharon's eyes widened in surprise, but Elizabeth didn't relent. She intensely stroked Sharon's clit again, forcing her to reach her biggest climax ever before she fell unconscious.
Elizabeth waited a few moments, making sure Sharon was deeply unconscious before turning her oxygen tank valve back on. She gently shook Sharon, waiting for her to wake up.
As soon as Sharon's eyes fluttered open, Elizabeth intertwined her legs and thighs with Sharon's. They started fucking intensely, their moans muffled by their full-face oxygen masks.
They reached their climax soon, but their oxygen also soon ran out. Elizabeth and Sharon were too deep with each other as they suffocated, not before they had their last orgasm together.
As they drowned, they held each other tight, their bodies entwined in a final embrace.
Note: This chapter is a work of fiction and is not meant to be taken as a guide for safe or consensual sexual practices. In real life, it is crucial to have clear and enthusiastic consent, as well as to prioritize safety and well-being.
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