Her mouth was warm and inviting. Her tongue was soft and needy. I hold her face to mine, taking control of the kiss. She moans in my mouth almost wimpering.
The movie blares in the background. But we don’t care. The popcorn is cold. But we’re not hungry for that.
The couch is small so we hug each other tightly, fighting for the flesh to touch and caress. I’m almost on top of her. We’ve never gone this far before. Our first time. Our chests press together, our erect nipples making contact through our thin shirts. She lifts her shirt up, exposing her beautiful breasts to me. I kiss the circumference of them and circle her nipples with my tongue. Her body is clean and fresh, nipples are sensitive, cheeks flush dangerously red and her legs squirm.
I suck on them nervously, hoping she is enjoying it. Her head falls back, as a small moan jumps out. I come up to kiss her neck slowly and teasingly.
“You taste so good…” I moan in her ear, licking her neck, twisting her nipple between my fingers.
“You’re too good to be true…” she whispers back pulling me up to kiss again. Her mouth is dry her tongue is frantic, desperate to be satisfied.
Our bodies move without permission. She grinds against me, mimicking my body’s movements. We grind against each other’s thighs for as long as we can. She’s so wet it soaks through her leggings. I can feel my wetness on my leg. My entrance pusles for attention. I want something. Badly. In a flash her hands are down my shorts, rubbing my slit over my underwear. I’m fully unzipped and my legs are wide. I was to feel it all. Her hand knows exactly how to move. Her fingers know the perfect placement. I face her as this happens, moaning in her face.
“I want to cum with you…” She whispers moving her fingers faster. She’s teasing me. I want to finish here to badly my legs are shaking… but I want to make her feel this way too.
We remove our bottoms and underwear. I’m nervous. I’ve never done it before. She opens her legs wide, giving me a glimpse of heaven. Its pink and glistening. She picks up one of the firm cushions we knocked on the floor. She places the harsh edge of it squarely on her slit. Her hips knowingly rock against it, her cheeks turning an intense red. I watch her hump this pillow for minutes, watching how she drags it against herself ,shivering, and teases herself and then humps it halfway to heaven.
I read her mind. I lay ontop of her, the pillow now sandwiched between my legs. The rough texture makes me twitch. It takes us a few seconds to find our groove. We grind into each other, rubbing the pillow into our selves while simultaneously pushing it against the other. We moan like wild. The harder I go the harder she feels it. I want to make her cum but I can’t without reaching my own orgasam.
Her moans are soft and high. She plays with her nipples, her eyes rolling back every few seconds. I start grinding harder and faster, wanting to hear her moan and squeal again and again. The couch squeaks and she matches my energy. My legs are numb and my clit is swollen. I feel everything build up deep inside me. I’m about to break. I let out gasp.
I feel some trickling down my leg. God, I’m almost there. She massages her whole breast her nipples as red as her lips from being bitten. I swear I can feel her throbbing through the pillow. Our movements are rapid and aggressive and I moan her name in ecstasy. As if we’re are harmonizing says my name and I repeat hers. She moans my name for the tenth time and I can barely say the first letter before I feel a violent crash of pleasure drown me.
Everything inside I feel for her is bursting out of me, dripping down my leg, on the pillow, on her. She lets out a painful moan, her legs vibrating under mine. The scent of her cum fills the air and I take it in. My thighs are numb and sticky and my breathing is erratic. Her eyes are rolled back, still experiencing the aftermath of her pleasure.
I’m so happy.