After Hours

After Hours
We were suppose to be out at a movie but for some reason it wasnt showing. Not wanting to go home so early I decided to hang out with her for a while. Instead of the living room in her apt, she led me into her bedroom. I had sat on the edge of the bed for a while but eventually moved back til my head tilted against the wall. After checking her email she joined me on the bed, sitting next to me. We chatted for a bit, nonsense mostly. Work things, random things, her mom who I had actually just met that afternoon. Thats when she put her head on my shoulder and reached around to flick off the little lamp on the table by the bed. In a reflex move I put my arm around her shoulder. I hated laying with her like this. She knew full well how much I wanted her and shamelessly used it to her advantage. Of course I couldnt have her, she was straight. She would flirt with me but I knew she considered it "harmless", she just liked the attention I was sure. We werent exactly touching other than her head on my shoulder. We were both quite then and I was more than a little confused about just what was happening, more teasing? The thought popped into my head if this was what straight girls would be doing, somehow I doubted it.

Suddenly she moved closer to me, wrapping one leg over mine. She seized my hand and pressed it against her. She moved against it as my own breath caught in my throat. I felt her breath slightly on my neck. Looking at her I could see her cheeks were tinged with color, visible even in this near darkness. I lay as close to her as I could, sure that my heartbeat was echoing on the empty walls. Then her breath was on my chin, then her lips on mine. She kissed me urgently then bit my lower lip playfully. She's moving slower against me, more deeply. Her tongue darted into my mouth, caressing my own. I pulled away slightly then pulled at her lips with mine. We kissed like two lovers might stroll languidly on a garden path. I sought to feel every part of her mouth with my tongue.

My hand was now caressing her cheek, fingering the light tendrils of hair curled there. She moved away from me and slipped her shirt over her head and unto the end of the bed. She blocked out what little light the window offered. Grasping my hand she replaced it on her cheek, letting my finger slide down along her jaw I pulled her closer with my free hand. My finger slid down her neck, briefly pausing to feel her heart racing. I traced her collar bone delicately. The muscles of her back were quivering in my other hand, whether from my touch, I cannot say. My fingers trailed to the rise of her breast. Goose flesh began to rise and her nipple was hard as my finger grazed over it.

I would have her tonight, as I have wanted her for so long.

Bringing my mouth to her nipple I covered it and flicked my tongue across it. She jerked at the motion, grasping me to her. My hand slid down to the small of her back and then to her ass, cupping it and lifting her to me. I moved to her other breast as she pressed against me tangling her hands in my hair. A sharp cry escaped her when I caught her nipple in my teeth. My tongue circled as she pulled my face to hers. She kissed me hotly, pressing her face into mine and pulling my hair from behind. I felt as though she might devour me. My hand fell between her legs but I made no direct motion, letting the back of my hand graze her inner thigh. She stilled and I grazed my fingertips up one side and down the other. I took great care to miss what she so obviously wanted. I saw her stomach tighten as my fingers trailed across the fabric of her underwear.

I stroked her lightly through the fabric. Her legs were slightly spread, she rested on her knees sitting up with her legs behind her. Her hand was on my forearm and gradual pressure was building in her fingertips. Her breathing was as ragged as my own. Her lips were so close to mine, not touching and not kissing me. I traced my tongue over them stopping to nibble her lower lip as I applied more pressure to my strokes. She was squeezing my arm, it was starting to burn from the effort which only excited me more. We fell on the bed together, I frantically pulled at the clothes that separated her from me. Finally free I slid my fingers inside her. She was slick and enveloped them hungrily. She cried out as I added another, bucking against my fingers pushing deeper. I lay one arm above her own and strain against her. Our chests move against one another slick with sweat, her nipples brushing my own. She was moaning loudly and I covered her mouth. I could feel her tighten around my fingers as she came.

Her body went limp with exhaustion, Her breath was labored but returning to a more stable pace. I left my fingers inside her slowly moving in her warm wetness. She kissed me then lightly on the lips, gradually she parted them with her tongue and kissed me deeper. I was still very turned on and very conscious of where my fingers still lay. My thumb slid easily across her clit and her breath caught. It was still swollen with excitement. Her fingers found my nipple and begun to tug, gently at first then rougher. I moved up so she could take my nipple in her mouth and felt my own wetness growing.
Her hand reached between my legs pushing my underwear aside. She played with my clit as I played with hers. I wanted her to come again and told her as much. She moaned in response, the vibration felt good against my nipple. She grabbed my hand pulling it up to her lips and kissing it gently. She pulled me to her by the tops of my jeans, her hands reaching into them on either side, She gripped my ass tightly moaning as she pressed me into her. Laying back she pulled me on top of her, her hips moving up to mine. She rolled over, rolling herself onto me. Leaning over she starts to kiss me.
She's rubbing her body up and down on me, feeling the bulge now that I am laying flat. Pressing herself harder against me she kisses my neck then bites me hard. I grab her ass pulling her even harder against me, dragging her over the hard spot in my jeans. She centered her hands flat on my chest lifting herself a little above me. I hurried to undo the buttons and zipper of my pants, pulling my cock free from the constraints of boxers. I rarely pack, and it was my first time with her. Hovering she lowered herself onto me, crying out oh god as the base hit her clit.
To Be Continued...