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Iliked kissing her, soft lips moving against mine, opening for me as Itilted my head to the side. Sliding my tongue out, Itasted her bottom lip before sucking on it. She moaned, gripping my shirt, pulling me to her.
She gave into me, her breasts lighting my chest on fire with their rise and fall. Iregained my confidence, not needing the crutches of going slow. Prying her hands from me, Iplaced them around my neck and unbuttoned her shirt.
Her white cotton bra was uncovered, plain and practical and hot. That, and her nipples protruded through them. Ireturned to kissing her while cupping one of her breasts, bigger than my own large palm. She moaned and Igroaned, afucking delight.
Iunsnapped her bra next, exposing her full breasts under the dim lights of the kitchen. Wrapping an arm around her, Ihelped her arch her back and bent to take one pink nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. Laura moaned, pushing herself further into me and gripping my bicep.
My cock pressed against my pants. Ilowered my hand and dug my fingers into her butt, thrusting her to me so she could feel how much Iwanted her. She lifted her head, her freckled cheeks red, her eyes hazy with lust.
“The bedroom,” she hissed. “The condom is in the bedroom.”
“Lead the way,” Isaid, my voice gruff.
She looked down. My hold on her remained the same and Ireleased her, not before sliding my tongue from her collarbone to her ear. Her moans and tremors and prickling skin made waiting to fuck her worth it.
When Ireleased her, she turned around and hopped when Islapped her butt.
Her bedroom was down the hall. It freaked me out to see how closely it resembled mine, minimalistic with white linens on the king-sized bed and ablue rug.
She walked to the wooden nightstand on the furthest side of the door, glancing over her shoulder. “Are you checking out me or the home décor?”
Not waiting for her to come back, Ikicked off my shoes and stalked to her. Spinning her, her body flush against mine, Itook the condom from her and tossed it on the floor next to us. Ihad plans for it, but not now. Now Ihad to show her she had my undivided attention, and prove to her Iwasn’tsome fumbling teenager who was abad choice for afuck buddy. Ihad to.
“Lie down on the rug,” Igrowled in her ear, twirling her hair in my palm and giving it alight tug.
She followed me as Ikneeled before her, lowering to her knees and gauging me for my next move.
“On your back.” My arm wrapped around her, and Ihelped her down.
She did as Isaid, waiting there with her legs spread, knees wide apart, her soft breasts ready for me. This was amoment to capture on camera, and Iembedded the memory in my head. Iworked on unzipping her jeans, sliding them off her and stopping to appreciate her white cotton panties before taking them off.
Alight trail of hair led to her strip and Iloved the rawness of it, how real she was. Almost on instinct Icupped myself, my cock throbbing with every layer Iremoved from her. Her eyes widened, then narrowed as she licked her bottom lip. She saw this as an invitation and snaked her hand down her body, her forefinger playing around with her clit.
Fuck. Me.
Iwent against every feral instinct to unbutton my pants and come while watching her. If she orgasmed today, it’dbe from my hands, my tongue, my cock. Not like this, not after the sorry excuse for akiss Igave her.
With my pants in place, Ipeeled her hand from her clit, placing it on her taut nipple. Her hips clenched when Ishoved afinger into her, then two, curling them inside her and stroking her walls. She was wet and tight and Iached to taste her.
When Iswiped my tongue on her swollen nub, her legs clamped around my head, her pussy clenching. Ilicked and nibbled on her while watching her. The friction from the floor, the need in her eyes as she looked at me and how she pinched her nipple—they were too much. Ipumped harder into her, swirled my tongue in circles, begging her to reach her release.
She writhed on me, called my name, her hips giving that little squeeze that let me know she was close.
“That’sright.” Ireleased her for ashort moment, breathing on the wet area. “Come for me.”
When her orgasm came, Ididn’tlet her go, thrusting my fingers deeper. Her eyes closed tight, her mouth open as nothing but sounds and moans echoed in the room. Beautiful, and so hot. Seeing her come made me impossibly harder, and Iwaited for her to make the first move, if sex was still on the table. Or floor.
She gazed at me through half-lidded eyes, coming up on her forearms and pushing me to my knees again. Skillfully, she unbuttoned my pants, shoving both them and my boxers down, freeing my cock. My shirt came next, and Igot rid of my pants while she brought the condom from her side.
She tore the foil wrapper with her teeth, torturously, beautifully slow. Igrasped her neck, tilting her head up to see her better, how she took the condom out. Alow, guttural sound reverberated from my chest when she stroked me up and down and then rolled it over my length.
Icouldn’thold back, not if Icared for my sanity. Knowing she was ready for more made me want to take her, fuck her, drive more of those screams from her. Ilaid us both on the floor and kissed her, crushing into her, fitting perfectly one into another.
She gasped when Iburied myself inside her, reaching the hilt. And then Ifucked her.
Irocked in and out of Laura and even with the condom, her pussy, her swaying body, her lips—everything felt incredible.
Her fingers dug into my cheeks, stroking and caressing my face. Some of her hair clung to her cheeks, some spread around her like ahalo. She was even more beautiful when she needed me.
Idipped two fingers into her mouth, my jaw ticking at how erotic she made it look. The swirling of her tongue and unwavering gaze sent shocks of heat to my groin. The way she licked me was fucking addictive.
Dipping my soaked fingers between our steamy bodies, Irubbed her clit as Ikept thrusting into her, not holding anything back.
Then, for the second time today, Ifelt her clench around me and then shatter, moaning and calling out to me, and taking me with her. Icame, releasing into the condom and lying on top of her. Totally worth the wait.
My breathing slowed, and my sweat dried up while Irested on her. Ipulled out from her, and without saying aword, went to discard the used condom and clean myself. While Istood in her shower, Iwondered if Ishould say something, if Ishould stay, if we were really fuck buddies. Ihad no idea how that part worked.
Fortunately, Ididn’thave to bring up the uncomfortable subject. When Istepped out of the bathroom, Ifound Laura curled up on her side, sleeping. Her wishes, although unvocalized, to stay alone, were probably for the best.
Anything more than that spelled trouble.
