open to whatever she wanted, but for now, I wanted to explore her pretty mouth before I’d go any further.
Our lips touched, and the first thought that ran through my mind was, fuck…those are the sweetest lips I’ve ever tasted.
I moved my lips gently against hers as I pulled her closer and deepened the kiss by tilting her head to the side and leaning in more.
She let me have control over the kiss, but her hands made sure I wouldn’t do anything she wasn’t ready for yet.
It wasn’t her first kiss as she definitely knew what she was doing, but I could feel some sort of tension in her body.
Maybe she was nervous.
I sure was.
As she eased into me a little more, I felt her tongue brush along my bottom lip to ask for permission, and once I parted my lips more, I started to softly explore her tongue with mine.
It was passionate and intense, letting each other take this slow.
As her fist unclenched and she let go of my shirt, she moved her hand down to the hem of my shirt where she then slipped her fingers underneath it to touch my muscles.
Guess she wasn’t holding back as much as I thought she would.
“I think I like it better when this is off,” she whispered into the kiss, and I chuckled as she tugged at the fabric.
And I thought it would be much more comfortable on my bed rather than on this lounger.
“I wanna take you to my bedroom,” I told her, hoping I didn’t sound like a creep.
“Okay,” she whispered back, still not breaking the kiss.
I picked her up by the waist and as I got up, I pulled her with me to wrap her legs and arms around me.
She clung to me to make sure she wouldn’t fall, and while I carried her through the apartment and into my bedroom, I placed kisses all over her shoulder and neck.
Once I let her down onto the bed, I pulled off my shirt and placed it on the dresser next to the bed, then I let her eye me for a moment before she reached for me again to pull me over her.
“You’ll let me know if I’m going too far, right?” I asked.
She nodded, smiling at me sweetly and running her hands through my hair before pulling me closer and kissing me again.
This time, I was the first one to push my tongue into her mouth, getting a taste of her sweetness and feeling her tongue against mine.
I was pushing myself up on my elbow while I moved along her side with my other hand.
Her legs were wrapped around me again, keeping me close and making me push my crotch against her.
My dick was already getting hard, but how could it not if I hadn’t been this close to a girl in years?
It felt nice, and I pressed against her more while she moved her hips to adjust underneath me.
A soft moan escaped her as she must’ve felt my hardness press against her middle, but she seemed to like it as she pressed her hips against me harder.
Was she a virgin?
If so, I didn’t wanna ruin her first time after hooking up on our first date.
She deserved something special, and frankly, I didn’t think I could enjoy sex without knowing what exactly I was feeling.
I liked Rooney a lot, and I knew the feeling was mutual, but that didn’t mean shit after hanging out only a few times.
Fuck.
I was thinking about it too much, and would probably ruin this thing we had if I kept trying to figure things out.
Just let it happen, man. If it’s meant to be, it will be.
Our kiss turned into a full-on make out session, and I enjoyed every single second of it.
Her hands were in my hair, pulling and fisting tightly as our kiss got deeper and more passionate.
The soft sounds coming out of her made my dick jolt every time, and to stop it from hurting too much because it felt too damn good, I pressed against her and moved my hips in slow circles to ease the tension.
A growl left my throat, and she wasn’t the only one showing her pleasure anymore.
I moved my hand from her waist down to the side of her ass, and when she lifted her hips to meet my hips’ movement, I cupped her bottom and gently squeezed to feel more of her.
Her body was amazing.
Slightly curvy hips, a thin waist, and all in all