“I want to fuck you on this couch, if that’s alright with you.”
We left off with Laith and I on the couch, right after he made me come with some pretty amazing oral sex. He had me straddling him as he sat on the couch. I was naked, and Laith was shirtless. His grey sweatpants did little to hide his dick, which was hard and pressed against his leg. They were also covered in a fair bit of my cum, where my wet pussy was pressed up against him. We made out for a bit, me slowly grinding my hips. I may have only had sex once before, but I was a natural at dancing, and it came in handy.
Honestly, I wasn’t experienced at all, and Laith knew that. But I felt like I had something to prove, so I kissed Laith slow and deep, and then got down on my knees. I slowly started to rub his dick through his sweatpants, and he let out a groan. Using one hand I traced around his dick with my fingertips, paying special attention to the head. I was honestly doing this to amp myself up more than anything, but Laith was getting harder beneath my fingers.