We spent the rest of the evening sitting naked on the couch, watching movies. We would occasionally stroke, or caress each other, but we made it through without any interruptions. After the last movie, we sat there in the glow of the TV. She was laying against the arm, stretched out with her legs over mine. I slid my hand up, and parted her legs slightly, and lightly ran a finger over her pussy. I would start at her clit, and ran down, and tickle her entrance. After a couple of times, I slid my finger inside of her. She sighed, laid her head back, and closed her eyes. I slowly moved my finger inside of her, making sure to touch every part that I could.
In a few minutes, she was very wet, so I positioned my body between her legs, and slowly slid inside of her. She dug her nails into my back, and wrapped her legs around me. Once I was all the way inside, I held myself there, and started moving my hips around. It was not long before she was pulling me in tighter, nails biting into my skin. I started to slowly piston in and out of her, while still rolling my hips. She was furiously clawing at me, surely leaving marks. Her mouth was at my neck, nipping at me, and I could feel her gasps.
I could already feel the orgasmic sensations building inside of me. I did not want to leave her wanting more before I was finished. In a couple of moments, I did not have to be concerned. She arched her back up, eyes screwed shut, pulling me tight to her. I began to feel that now familiar warmth begin to spread out from where we were joined. I continued to move, and her mouth was opened, and nothing at all was coming out.