They were together at that point. Not for a long time at all, they were newly together. Barely a week, in fact, since that first delightful kiss. But they were a couple, undoubtedly. You could see it in the way they walked, in the way they talked. All of their friends saw it, any stranger could see it. It was apparent in the way they looked at each other, the way they kidded, the way they laughed, the way she fixed her shirt, the way he tied his shoes, the way she picked out vegetables, the way he pet the dogs on the street. It was obvious.
And it was part of them as they fucked. Every moment said that they were together.
Somehow, this had become for the first week one of their favorite spots. He sat on the floor, on the rug of the apartment, his back leaned up against and supported by the massive couch. Legs straight out, maybe slightly bent, the knees occasionally up off the floor.
Her on top of him, facing him this time, her knees astride his hips on the floor. (She mentioned to him the first night they were together that it was a damned good thing the rug was so nice and soft as she'd be spending so much of her time on her knees, apparently. He had smiled and moaned at her words, words he wanted to say but she managed to come out with before he even could. Or perhaps the words alone made him smile and something else had caused the moan.) Often, in this position, she would be leaning into him, her chest against his, so her nipples would be pressed as close as they could right against his, and she could match his breathing. But today (tonight? They sometimes had no idea) he had put some distance between them, an entire foot, in fact. She had her hands on each side of him, and held the futon couch, pushing herself back a bit, keeping her head up as he had said, so he could watch her, have access to her. Her hips were not even pressed against this at this point. Her knees, and the insides of her thighs were barely touching him as she knelt there, above him. Almost no parts of them were touching, in fact.
Almost.
For she held his cock tightly, JUST the head if it, inside her. Waiting there, head back, breathing heavily. But waiting.
"The things you are doing to my body should be fucking illegal."
"Oh?" he said, slowly kissing the inside of her right arm, pausing to lick the crook of her arm behind her elbow, then moving up, closer to her shoulder.
"Yes!" she gasped. "I'm shivering here, actually... ahhhhhh" she moaned when his tongue caught her shoulder, and his tongue passed over it, to her collarbone. She shuddered. "Ohhh good onnnnnnneeee" her teeth closed as she talked, and had her catch breath actually catch in her throat. She took a moment to squeeze the head of his cock with her cunt, all she could get a hold of, which made him copy her, inhaling quickly.
"Ah my toy, that was MUCH quicker than the last one. Just think how long now you'll have to wait before that can happen again." And to prove his point, he moved to her throat, and started licking and biting. "Your cunt too hungry to control itself, I see." He continued on her neck, and her head went back a little farther, he back arched a little more, and she ALMOST slid down onto his cock before she caught herself, just with the movement of her neck. "Careful there, toy," she heard in a stern voice than made everything even harder. That tone, she thought, that tone is what did it, that tone controlled her.
"I... I f-f-fu.... Ahhhh" she started, then got her composure. "God, I want your cock so badly, please, oh, please put it inside me, I'm dying here, this is maddening." As she spoke, he kissed the side of her face, her neck, and ear.
"I think you need to tell me again the rules, toy. Now."
She shivered, and he felt it in his cock, sweet vibration.
"I'm to only stay here, with the gorgeous teasing maddening frustrating beautiful unbearably hot hard head of your cock just..... ahhh.... just in... oh oh fuck JUST INSIDE me, enough to open me, then-"
And at that moment, her most distracted, as she spoke, he darted his tongue into her open mouth, and placed his lips on hers. The quickest of split-seconds passed as she blinked with surprise, and then let out a long groan, the longest groan she could manage as she slid her cunt HARD and slowly onto and around his cock.
"RrrrrrrllllllaaaaaaaaaarrrrrhhhaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHMMMMMM" was something like what he heard play into his mouth as she kissed him, and he smiled, and reveled in how amazing she felt around him, completely. Utterly enveloping his body as if there was nowhere on earth she belonged, an animal that lived for this moment. He continued to kiss her and she continued to hold him there, pinning him to the floor, not moving, not daring to move even a millimeter off him, getting every second she could. She opened her eyes as he kissed him to look, and saw him lost. Utterly lost, in her. And his body, every muscle in his face howling and dancing, his mouth wanting to never leave hers. Felt his hands on each side of her hips, pushing her, pushing her HARD down on top of him, helping her be closer than she was able on her own. She could feel the small bruises forming there from his desperation to be inside her. She closed her eyes again, and felt how good she made him feel, how hungry he was for her, and her body's pleasure quadrupled and she started to howl again and she.... she.....
