A chorus of moans and whimpers echoed in his living room, overpowering the forgotten Netflix show playing on the TV in the background. Your attention laid elsewhere, between the gasping kisses and the tight pressure of his strong hands against your hips.
You were straddled on his lap, hips rocking against him desperately and gasping into rough kisses. His large hands gripped your hips, pulling you harder against him as your hands were entangled in his messy hair.
You could feel his clothed and hardened cock rub against your pussy through the thin panties, barely rolling against your slit with each roll of your hips.
"Fuck, baby...," groaned out against your lips, nipping at your bottom lip before you rested your forehead against his.
Hot breath mingled between you as you whimpered, the desperation in your actions and voice making him growl in arousal.
"I'm so fucking glad you wore a skirt. Was that your plan, hm?" He groaned out, hands dipping under the skirt to grip your ass and continue with his ministrations.
"Did you want to get fucked in a skirt, pretty girl? Is that it?" He growled out huskily before his lips started to suck and nip at your neck, pulling delicious moans from your lips.
"God, you feel so good." You stammer out, your eyes squeezing shut as you felt his harsh kisses and bites against your neck send shockwaves of arousal throughout your body.
"Feel so good..."
Things had escalated quickly. The night had started off with the pair of you having a simple date night in, since it was storming pretty bad outside.
He didn't want to risk it so he suggested making dinner and watching a movie that both of you had been wanting to watch. After the delicious meal and some cuddling, it only took the kisses to quicken and his rough hand to cup the side of your neck to change everything.
It didn't matter how it happened. The only thing you were concerned with was the absolutely erotic feel of his cock dragging against your clothed slit. It was the perfect tease, rutting against his lap and chasing that feeling. It was making you desperate.
Rutting against him like this seemed juvenile in hindsight but the ways he mirrored your same desperation and absolute need with his own staggering groans and erratic thrusts had your clit throbbing.
His lips crashed back onto yours, groaning against your tongue before he licked feverishly into your mouth. You gasped against his kiss as his fingers dug harder into your soft and plump ass, the surprised gasp turning to a needy whine for more.
"You're making me go crazy, whining and writhing on me like this." He grunted, his hips thrusting up and pulling a shrill moan from your lips.
"Let me fuck that pretty pussy, baby." He all but begged against your lips before nipping your bottom lip once more.
You mewled at his words, the way his thrusts were dragging your wet panties against your clit only causing your arousal to intensify.
"N-no...feels t-too good. I don't wan-wanna stop. Please.."
He groaned desperately, his one arm wrapping around the small of your back to pull you in closer as the other hand weaved through the back of your hair.
You cried out as he gripped your hair with a sharp but subdued tug, the new position allowing his hard cock to hit your clit harder.
"Goddammit." He growled out, his eyes wild with heat and absolute want.
"You make the prettiest sounds when you're desperate for my cock. You wanna come by rubbing that pretty little pussy on me? "Do you, baby?"
You nodded and whined out something that could have been considered a hum, unable to form words at how your breath was being taken from you and your abdomen boiling with arousal more with each thrust.
"You gotta tell me, baby." He slurred out, his voice gruff in his words as he tugged on your hair just a tad to draw out a whine from your trembling lips.
