"I want you," I whisper in your ear. Lying on my bed, making out like high schoolers, things have stayed fairly PG so far. Your arm tightens around me and I press my body into yours. I lick around your ear and kiss down your neck, soft kisses, trying to gently tease you. My hands run down your sides, tracing along the top of your jeans. Your body is stiff and tense, like you are holding back. I look into your beautiful, hazel eyes as I move in to kiss you. Your lips are soft against mine, parted only slightly. Your hand slides from my back under my arm, across my rib cage and up to my breasts. I moan slightly and try to slide my hand down the top of your pants, and suddenly your hand is around my throat, pushing me back on the bed. You are not hurting me, but I am caught off guard.
Leaning over me, you also pull one arm up over my head, pinning it. "Say it again," you tell me. I bite my lip uncertainly and you push a little harder on my throat, your eyes filled with lust. "I told you to say it again," you say quietly.
"I want you," I whisper, feeling my nipples harden as the words leave my mouth. You push my legs apart with your knee and settle your body between them, pressing the bulge in your jeans against me. My skirt is up around my hips, exposing me since I am wearing no panties. One hand still around my throat, you release my hand and trace the other down my body, stopping to pinch my nipple hard before letting your hand rest at the waistline of my skirt.
"Are you wet for me?" you ask, your breathing slightly heavier.
"Mmm," I moan, grinding against you. You pull your body back and I let out a little whimper.
"Use your words," you say with a smirk. "And look at me when you tell me how wet your cunt is for me."
I moan again, and open my eyes. Looking up at you, I say, "I am soaking wet for you right now."
