Fighting to Be Free (Fighting to Be Free 1)

I nodded, “Oh yeah, they’re really bad,” I lied. She grinned wickedly, moving to straddle me as she kissed down my neck, heading further down, trailing little kisses down across my chest.

That was when I remembered I was supposed to be making it up to her, not the other way around. I pulled her back to me, kissing her deeply as I flipped us over, hovering above her. “I thought it was my night to apologise,” I teased, winking at her.

She giggled and blushed, chewing on her lip as I ran my battered hands down her body, she shivered with lust and moaned quietly. I kissed her one final time before letting my mouth explore all over her br**sts, sucking on her ni**les until she gasped and wriggled under me. Her skin tasted incredible, I couldn’t get enough of it, I sucked and rolled my tongue on her br**sts for so long that they’d probably still be tender tomorrow. When I was finally satisfied that they’d both had the same treatment, I headed further down.

I groaned as my face came level with her little red cheer shorts. This was probably every guys fantasy right now, a hot little cheerleader, half naked, moaning my name. I kissed over the thick red material of them, making her legs part unconsciously as her hand traced over the top of my head, sending shivers down my spine.

I could feel how wet she was for me already, I could taste it through the material. I moaned quietly and gripped her thighs as I sucked and massaged her with my tongue through her little gym shorts.

She was moaning my name in the sexiest little voice I had ever heard in my life. The moans that came out of her mouth were almost enough to force me towards my climax even though she wasn’t even touching me. I cupped her ass and lifted her hips slightly, kissing along the edge of her panties, where they met the top of her thighs.

“Jamie, do you like to tease me?” she whined, trying to grind herself against my mouth as I trailed little kisses down the very top of her thigh. I smiled against the skin and bit her lightly, her aroused smell was all around me, driving me crazy with desire. I wanted to have $ex with her more than anything, but I really don’t think I’d be able to, my movement was restricted enough already.

I grinned and pulled her little shorts to the side, I couldn’t help the little moan of appreciation that escaped my lips as I ran my tongue over her folds, tasting her juices. She gasped and jerked slightly, pushing herself up onto her elbows, looking down at me, a look of sheer pleasure on her face as she watched me do it. I smiled and sucked her c!it into my mouth as I pushed two fingers just inside her slightly, teasing her entrance. Her eyes closed and her head fell back, as she moaned loudly.

After a few minutes she dropped back down onto the bed, her hips grinding against my mouth, obviously needing more. I grinned and changed my pace, removing my fingers from her, making her whimper, only to replace them with my tongue.

“Oh God. Jamie, you are so……so…..good at that!” she gasped, I moved my hands up playing with her br**sts at the same time, pinching her ni**les lightly. Her breathing was getting shallower, her thighs tightened on my shoulders. Almost her whole torso rose off of the bed as she cried out my name and her legs started to shake.

I laughed quietly to myself that I could make a girl have that reaction; I never thought in a million years that I’d be good at it. But everything just seemed too easy with Ellie, everything came naturally with her and I didn’t even need to think about it. I pulled her little gym shorts back into place, lifting one of her legs slightly so I could slap her ass as I pulled away from her, getting to my knees on the bed.

She giggled and waved her hand for me to go to her and lay down. I laughed and shook my head, “No way, you come to me,” I teased, knowing she’d probably not be able to move properly so close to her orgasm.

She sighed tiredly and shook her head, “Can’t move…..dying,” she muttered.

I burst out laughing and took one of her ankles, lifting her foot to my face, her shoes were seriously hot. “These shoes are sexy as hell, Ellie,” I moaned.

She laughed, “Do you have a little shoe fetish, Jamie?” she teased.

I ginned and traced my hands down her legs, moving so I could hover above her, looking right into her eyes. “I just think I have an Ellie fetish,” I admitted.

She laughed and wrapped her long legs around my waist, digging the heels of her shoes into the small of my back. My arousal spiked immediately, ok yeah I was definitely developing a slight shoe fetish!

“My turn now,” Ellie purred, moving one of her legs and pushing on my shoulder, guiding me to roll over onto my back. I gripped her tiny waist and pulled her on top of me at the same time.

Running my hands down her back, gripping my hands on her ass, hooking my fingers into the elastic of her cheer shorts.

She sat up on me, grinning wickedly at me and I knew I was in for some teasing as payback. Her fingers trailed over my chest, she looked a little worried about it, “Am I going to hurt you?” she asked, frowning slightly.

“Are you planning on punching me or anything?” I asked, smirking at her.

“Well that was going to be my finale….” She teased, rubbing herself on me, her ass stroking my dick making my whole body stiffen at the feel of it. “I guess I could try and think of something else to finish with, if I’m not allowed to hit you.”

I laughed and she immediately moved up to kiss me, she pulled away after a couple of minutes and ran her hands down my body, gripping the waistband of my boxers pulling them down, releasing my shaft. Oh shit, I needed her so much!