I bring my hand to her chest, cupping her breasts over her bra. She groans, lifting her skirt so there's nothing in between us but my boxers and her black panties.
She arches into me again, sliding her cunt over my cock.
I run my fingers over the edge of her bra as I bring my mouth to her ear. "Take off your top."
She pulls her blouse over her head, revealing every inch of her gorgeous skin. There's a lacy bra curled over her lush breasts. I need to rip it off, to rub her while I fuck her.
That's it. No more waiting. My body won't allow it.
I unhook her bra and slide it off her shoulders. She gasps as I take her breasts into my hands, kneading them slowly.
She purrs at my touch, melting into me, digging her nails into my thigh. I trace her nipple with my finger, over and over, until she's shaking.
She arches into me again, her panties meeting my boxers.
"Now the panties," I say.
She brings her hands to her hips and slides her panties off.
Then her hand is on mine, and she's bringing it between her legs. She's wet. She's so fucking wet.
I stroke her clit, slowly, over and over. She groans, throwing her head back, pressing her neck against mine.
She rolls over, turning towards me. Her eyes flutter open, and she stares into mine. Then they're closed, and her lips are on mine. She kisses me hard, her tongue swirling around mine.
It's all the invitation I need.
I grab her and turn her back to her side. She arches her back, panting. She's wet, desperate, needy.
Fuck.
I slide my boxers off and position myself behind her. Her body is pressed against mine. She's so soft, so fucking sexy. I run my hands over the smooth skin of her thighs, reveling in her soft groans.
It's been too fucking long.
She shifts, rubbing her sex against my cock. Pleasure shoots through my body, and I grab her hips and slide inside her.
Alyssa gasps, reaching back and digging her nails into my thigh.
I shudder. It's been too long.
With my hands on her hips, I thrust into her. She's so wet, so warm, so fucking tight. Pleasure surges through my body. I need her to feel this too, to feel so good she could die.
I run my fingertips over her thighs, working my way to her clit. She groans and lifts her leg to give me better access. I stroke her. Again. Harder. Again. Harder.
Pleasure starts to overtake me, but I can't finish yet. Not until she's...
I pull out and press her onto her back, push her legs apart. She groans, shaking, her nails digging into the sheets.
I press my lips against her knee. Then her inner thigh. A little higher. A little closer.
Then I bring my mouth to her. I suck on her lips as soft as I can. She purrs and her hands find my hair. I suck a little harder. A little harder. A little harder.
I follow with my tongue, licking her from top to bottom. Again and again. She takes heavy breaths, rocking her crotch into my face.
She tastes so good, smells so good. I slide my tongue over her clit as softly as I can.
She screams, tugging at my hair. "Don't stop."