We were sitting on my couch just talking. We would often talk about serious topics or existential things. We ended up arguing about something. It was a misunderstanding but it did get a little heated. We were both steaming for a while. We would often get into these arguments. We eventually cleared it up and hugged it out. A hug turned into a small kiss, which lingered, and we started kissing passionately.
We were getting really heated. My hands were running all over her body and under her shirt. I was licking her neck and rubbing her back really roughly as she sat on top of me. She constantly moaning at this point. She always loved having my strong hands roughly run over her back and down her sides. She undid my pants. Her head moving south on me. She pulled me out and started sucking me off. She was deliberately taking her time. Not too fast, but not too slow.
I pulled her up after a while because I wanted to return the favour. I started taking her pants off. I slid them down her smooth legs and gently pushed her back against the couch. I got on my knees in front of her and started kissing her thighs. I started around the inside of her knee and moved down. I didn’t go right for her pussy immediately. I made my way back up the other leg first. I didn’t spend too long lapping her up with my tongue. I moved up and quickly turned her around so she was doggy style on the couch facing the back of it. I admired the view and ran my hands along her warm back and gently grabbed her ass.
I positioned myself and started to slowly enter her. The energy was intense. We hadn’t really had sex outside the bedroom at this point. I could tell that this moment had a little extra something special in it. Maybe it was the fight before, maybe just the new position, or maybe just the comfort level. I began thrusting and pushing her head into the couch. I felt the slap of her skin against my hips as I punched into her roughly. She always liked it deep and hard. I reach my hand under her and start feeling her clit. Absolutely soaked. I rub it a little while still thrusting.
I move my hands up to grab her shoulders. I have the best leverage this way. I slam her into me. Again and again. Long and powerful strokes. I’m like a piston sliding in and out of her. She starts shaking. She starts calling out my name. She’s cumming. I can feel her tense up and freeze only to immediately release all that tension like a spring being pushed too hard. I’m feeling her melt under me. I can tell what just happened and my dick is now harder than ever. I keep pumping into her. You can measure my strokes with a metronome. Not too long after I start, I feel the familiar moment of my own climax beginning. I cum too. Unloading my stress and my still-angry emotions into her. Filling her up for the last time that night. That was the first time she came from just normal sex.
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