As our friends walked out of the flat, he mouthed one word to me before they shut the door, oblivious to our relationship. "Fuck."
I grabbed my rucksack and rifled through it before walking past him into the bedroom, tearing off my shirt. He followed, waited until I paused at the foot of the bed and spun me around to face him. He paused, his eyes looking towards the door. We knew it was only a matter of time before someone walked back in. I pulled at his t-shirt, yanked it over his head. I unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers and they fell to the floor. He winked at me just before he picked me up and threw me onto the mattress. I lost my pants within seconds and he dove for my pussy with his tongue. He swirled his tongue slowly at first. Light touch and heavy breath. An "Mmm" escaped from my throat. His hands gently rubbed up and down my hips as his tongue danced between my lips before plunging into my wet hole. As my breath quickened his tongue lapped faster and he shoved two fingers into my cunt, both of them playing inside me.
And then he stopped. Our heads picked up, ears perked and listening to noises in the hallway. Not our friends, we looked at each other, eyes locked. He placed his hands to the side of my shoulders, pulled his head over mine and kissed me as he hadn't in the previous couple of days. I grabbed at his neck, pulling his mouth to mine, tasting his tongue, licking his lips.
Oh how I enjoy the very taste of him and me together.
Savoring the moment, licking at his tongue, expecting him to trace my tits with his tongue, I gasped as he pushed his hard dick into me.
"Do you like my dick sliding in and out of you?"
"Mmm, god how I love it."
His pace quickened. He thrust harder. Deeper. His balls slapped my ass. I smiled up at him, my eyes half turned into the back of my head.
"You deserve a good fucking, you naughty girl." His open palm smacked the back of my thigh and I pulled my legs up and threw them over his shoulders. He pinned my knees to my shoulders with one hand and his hand slapped my ass, a sting lingering. He pushed into me, thrusting faster and harder than before.
And then he pulled out, his head strained to one side, listening for our roommates. Confident we were still alone, he threw my legs to one side and told me, "All fours, now." I obeyed and pushed myself up on my hands and knees. He grabbed at my right wrist, pulled it away from the bed and put it on my snatch. When I started in small circles his hand came down on my ass cheek so hard it reddened instantly. He pushed my shoulders down, my head buried beneath a pillow and shuffled himself backwards to get a better view. "Only use two fingers." He paused from dramatics. "Cum."
My voice was muffled by the pillow, "Now?" A loud cracking noise from his palm hitting the back of my thigh. It stung.
"Now." his voice was stern. His hands pulled open my knees, moved up my thighs and separated my ass. I could feel his breath on my pussy when he ordered me. I murmured about how i loved the way his tongue traced up and down my slit. I wanted him to do it again. I passed my fingers from my clit to my pussy. I shoved my middle finger in and dragged the wetness to my clit. Small circles and a light touch back and forth from side to side.
I couldn't see him. I could barely hear him. His hands kneaded at my flesh.
He pulled my hips back, pulled me onto his shaft and thrust forward, burying my head in my pillows. "With me, baby."
As I worked my cunt with my hand, I knew I was close just as he tore my hand away from myself and his open hand cracked my thigh. With each thrust, it seemed like he moved me further up the bed until his hands grabbed my hips firmly, holding them forcibly in place while he pumped his cock into me harder and harder.
As he came, he slapped my right cheek and then reached for a handful of my hair to pull my head out from under the pillows. His lent over me and whispered in my ear, "You're going to have to practice taking orders until they all come back." A smile creeped across my lips and I bit at my bottom lip while I turned over my shoulder to look at him.
"Get your ass in the shower," he commanded. As I walked into the bathroom, he called after me, "Clean yourself up and we'll start over."
Tuesday, August 16, 2005
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