Stir Me (Rouse Me 2)

I slide my fingers over her clit. She gasps and digs her nails harder into my shoulders. Her body shifts into mine. Her lips find mine. She kisses me, hard, plunging her tongue into my mouth as I stroke her.

She releases my kiss, shifting so her tits are pressed against my cheeks. It's practically a plea. I draw circles around her nipple with my tongue.

Her nails sink into my skin. Her eyes press together as she groans. I stroke her again, draw another circle. Again. Again. Again.

She moans, pressing her body into mine, her breasts into my mouth. I suck on her nipple, harder and harder and harder. I bring my free hand to her chest, cupping her breast and rubbing my fingers over her nipple.

And I stroke her. Again and again and again.

Her legs shake. Her nails dig into my skin. She's panting, groaning, practically clawing at my shoulders. It's such a fucking beautiful sight, and I need more of it. I need her screaming in my ear, her nails so deep in my shoulders they draw blood.

I need to feel her come.

I stroke her. I sink my teeth into her nipple. Soft, then harder, harder, harder. She groans, her nails sharp against my shoulders, her head thrown back like she can't take it anymore.

"Luke," she groans.

And I stroke her. A little harder. A little faster.

She pants. "Fuck. I'm almost... Luke..."

Her breath strains. She groans. She screams. Her moans get higher, louder.

I stroke her, bite her, rub her.

And she groans into my ear. Her nails sink into my skin one last time, and she releases everything in a dramatic sigh. Her body relaxes into mine, her head resting against my shoulder.

She grabs my hand and presses it against the couch. Her lips hover over my ear. "One day, I'm going to make you go first."

"We'll see." I press my lips into hers.

She moves quickly, pulling my shirt over my head and gaping at me for a moment. Her hands are on my chest, digging into my skin like she could never possibly get enough of my body.

She slides her hands down my stomach. Over my jeans.

Heat spreads through my body. I need her hands on me. I need to be inside her.

She unzips my jeans and rubs me over my boxers. Fuck. My ache grows. I need her now.

I push my pants to my knees. Shift out of my boxers. I grab her hips and bring her closer, so my tip is straining against her.

Her eyes find mine. They're on fire. She wraps her fingers around my cock and slides me inside of her.

Fuck. Her eyes go wide. Her teeth sink into her lip. She feels so good. So warm, and tight, and wet. I squeeze her hips, rocking her over me.

She kisses me, grabbing my hands and planting them at my sides. Her hands find my shoulders and she presses me against the couch. She shifts, rocking into me again and again and again.

Her breathing strains. She groans. Close again.

I grab her ass and pull her body into mine. She squeezes my shoulders, riding me like I'm her plaything. Like she feels so damn good she can't help it.

I bring my tongue to her nipple. I need to feel her come again, to feel her cunt pulsing around me.

She groans, digging her nails into my shoulders. I suck on her nipple as she rocks into me. As her groans build again. They're higher this time. Louder.

Pleasure courses through me. I need those groans. Those screams.

I dig my nails into her ass. I sink my teeth into her nipple.