I fumble slightly as I put the key into the lock and open the door. I can feel you pressing up against me and your warm breath on my neck is making me feel slightly flustered. I push open the door urgently and turn and face you, backing up I pull you over the threshold and into my apartment.
My back hits the wall and you quickly throw your hands up and brace yourself against the wall, so as not to fall into me. I let out a small giggle and you a low half-laugh. Our eyes lock and I can feel mine widen with anticipation. All those naughty things you texted me since our last date, all those images running through my head, mmmmm…
Your eyes meet mine and you tilt your head ever so slightly and your lips reach down to meet mine. I feel consumed by your kiss and I press back. I push myself off the wall and into you. I slide my hands up under your shirt to your sides and hold onto you as I begin to guide you, backwards, towards the couch. As the back of your legs reach the edge of the couch, I reach up to your chest and gently push you and you fall back onto the cushions behind you.
I grab the sides of my skirt and hitch them up above my hips. I then lean over you and place my hands on the back of the couch, just above your shoulders and pause for a moment and stare deeply into your eyes. I lean in and kiss you hard on the mouth, all while I place a knee on either side of your hips and straddle you. I proceed to start grinding my pussy on the outside of your jeans and can feel your cock getting harder and harder with each roll of my hips.
My lips are still pressed hard against yours, my tongue softly exploring your mouth and letting out the occasional soft moan and gasp onto it. My pussy is so wet that I’ve managed to soak through my panties and I’m starting to leave a wet mark on the front of your jeans, but judging by how hard your cock is, you don’t seem to mind. In fact, I get the distinct feeling that you like it.
My mouth wanders from yours and I trail soft kisses across your cheek, to your jaw, eventually making my way to your neck. I settle there and tease up and down your neck with sweet kisses, occasionally moaning into your ear, as the pleasure between my legs builds. Your breath and moans are starting to quicken and I whisper in your ear,
“Cum for me. Be my good boy and cum for me.”
You let out a slightly more desperate moan and don’t question my request. I quicken my pace and pull myself back, so that I am looking you directly in the eyes. I repeat my request,
“Cum for me my good boy, cum for me.”
Your breath quickens and your moans become louder and more desperate. I am unrelenting as I grind my pussy quicker into your cock. Your open mouth is too tempting and I lean in and teasingly lick your upper lip and bite and suck your lower lip. I repeat my request,
“Cum for me. Be a good boy and cum for me now.”
My tone is less a request and more a demand now. We lock eyes and I repeat,
“Now! Cum now!”
And with that last encouragement, you let out an almost pained moan and I feel your convulse between my thighs. I can’t help but giggle to myself and bite my lip, with a very satisfied look on my face, as I continue to slowly roll my hips over your cock. You look up at me with this devilish look in your eyes. You’re not mad, but you’ve got this look like you want to exact some revenge for making you cum in your pants.
You easily roll me off you to the side and onto my back. You lean back, and I can see the mess I’ve made of the front of your pants. I can only imagine the mess that’s on the inside, causing a mischievous grin to form on my lips. You look at me with a stern look, eye my wet panties and move them to the side.
You find my clit with your thumb and begin to rub. I let out a gasp and flinch at the immediate pleasure I feel. My hips start to move in time with your thumb and I can feel the pleasure building. You slip a finger into my dripping pussy, and start to finger me. You feel so good inside me, I never want you to stop. My head is thrown back and my eyes have rolled back into my head from the pleasure and I am lost in the moment.
You draw your finger all the way out, leaving me empty and wanting. This causes me to snap back and open my eyes. I meet yours and there is a playful look in your eyes and smirk on your mouth and I know you are teasing me. You look down at my pussy and this time take both your index and middle finger and play with my entrance and clit. You continue this until you have me begging,
“Please, I need you inside me.”
You lean down and kiss me hard on the mouth, and just as you thrust your tongue into my mouth, both your fingers plunge into me and I gasp into your mouth with pleasure. You are dexterous with your fingers and you turn me into a whimpering and begging mess. You lean into my ear and whisper,
“Are you my good girl?”
I nod my head in agreement, unable to speak. You lean in again and say,
“I’m sorry, that simply won’t do, say the words, tell me you’re my good girl.”
I look up into your eyes and with almost a pained look on my face I manage a raggedly breathy response,
“Yes. I’m, I’m your good girl.”
You smile and kiss me hard on the mouth and say,
“Atta girl. Now cum for me.”
You lean in next to my ear and repeat your demand,
“Cum for me.”
I don’t need much encouragement and a few strokes later, my thighs are pressed together tight and I’m grasping at your arm to brace myself, as I clench and cum around your fingers. I hear you chuckle softly in my ear and say,
“Now that’s my good girl.”
I can’t help but smile and lightly bite my lip as I lay there, your fingers still inside me, enjoying my orgasm and the flush of the afterglow. I let out a satisfied moan and open my eyes and look up into yours. I look at you with a puckish grin and say,
“Mmmm, are you ready for round two?”
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