As we watch some show, I sit up and lean forward. He notices my alert position and teases me about not being able to relax while we play wrestle.
“Are you thinking about this?” he asks, sliding his hand under my sweatshirt. His fingers skim over my skin, until they rub against my nipple, already hardening in anticipation.
Originally, I was just invested in the show, but now my attention is shifted. I lean my head forward, putting my forehead to the back of the couch while I straddle his lap. His hand is fully cupping my breast now, gently massaging.
“Yeah? Is this what you want?” he coos, his other hand reaching up to pet my head.
“Uh-huh,” I mumble into his neck, my lips pressed to the skin. I slowly rub my lips against him before letting my tongue slip out. I trace little circles on his skin, eliciting a groan from my partner.
Both of his hands are now on my breasts, his thumbs circling my perked nipples, occasionally flicking them. I can’t take it anymore, and let out a moan. I place my hands on his shoulders and slowly kiss my way up to his ear. I know how sensitive his ears are, and how he loves it when I play with them.
At first, I’m only exhaling lightly on it. Then I flick my tongue over his earlobe, grinning at the gasp he makes. I tease my tongue around the outside of his ear, following the contour of the shell. I hover the tip of my tongue over the hole, listening to the sounds of our breaths.
“Fuck, mmm,” he moans, his fingers going still as I stick my tongue inside. A moment later and his hands are rushing to pull down the waist of his pants and play with my clit at the same time.
I slide off his lap for a second so he can pull down his pants and underwear, revealing his erect cock.
“Get on top of me,” he says, halfway between a request and a demand.
I hurry over to his lap, hovering my pussy above his cock. I can feel the tip pressing against my hole. I touch our foreheads together while I sink down onto his cock, filling myself up. We both let out a sigh of relief, finally sating that ache inside.
My pussy is so wet, his penis slides in and out effortlessly as I bounce myself up and down. I love the feeling of the tip in the back of my vagina, it makes me feel so full.
He leans over to whisper in my ear, “Play with your clit.”
I hurriedly press a finger to my clit. Waves of pleasure shoot through my body with every touch. Suddenly, I’m squirting on his cock, orgasming all around him.
“Fuck, off off,” he whispers, pushing me onto my back and lifting up my sweatshirt. I watch as streams of his cum paint my stomach. We look into each other’s eyes and smile.
What a cozy night in.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rj4ju0/warm_and_cozy_night_with_my_22f_partner_22m