Your breath is hot against my lips; I can feel every rasp rush along my sensitive skin as your lower body holds me in place against the wall. I can feel my skin tingling wherever we touch, your hands flex excitedly against the fleshy part of my hip, dragging my hips closer to yours, fitting me more firmly against you. My breath rasps in and out of me, my breasts jerking with each breath, I can see your eyes occasionally flicker down to them in the low light. Your expression could be thought of as serious, if not for the darkness of your eyes, blazing your desire for me as you slide your palm down my thigh to catch the hem of my light summer dress. My eyes flick down your body, your chest, your shirt clinging slightly to your sweat dampened body down to your stomach, following the clinging fabric to the waist of your shorts, your hard on, looking like it is trying to burst free of your fly of your shorts at any moment, pressed where our bodies meet, before flicking back up to your face.
You grind against me softly, making my head tip back slightly against the wall behind me. The corner of your mouth kicks up as you watch my reaction as you slowly repeat the movement.
'You like that baby?' you ask in a husky tone. I swallow, trying to bring saliva to my mouth as its suddenly gone dry.
'Yes... oh... God yes...' I whisper in return as you flow into a smooth controlled rocking, pressing firmly against my aching pussy, my clit already begging for attention being firmly pressed with each roll of your hips. You lean in, nosing my jaw up as you kiss down to the point where my shoulder and neck meet, before grazing your teeth across it. My hands come up, sliding up your chest, feeling the fabric catch and slide over your body as I bring my hands to your shoulder, unsure if I want to pull you closer or push you away my hands squeeze the muscles there.
I know I can't have you inside me now, having let our kissing get a bit carried away at the back of the holiday lodge we're both staying at. With no condoms on hand, I hadn't even imagined this outcome before coming up for a spontaneous weekend away.
When I came down tonight for a quick drink after a busy day hiking around the local area, I had not expected to meet anyone. Somehow against my better judgment, I had been unable to resist your slow sexy smiles and the way your eyes would slowly trail over my body like a whispering touch. When you approached me and asked me if I would like some company, I had told myself I could enjoy a bit of harmless flirting over a couple of drinks before going back to my room and bringing myself off to thoughts of the cute guy I met that night. Your lips trail up to my ear and you suck my earlobe into your mouth before giving it a playful bite, bringing my attention back to you. Your breath is hot and makes me shiver as you whisper in my ear.
'As soon as you I saw you walk through that door, I knew I wanted to taste you. You looked so sweet in this dress.' You hand sweeps it higher as you hand moves back up to my hip under my dress.
'It just begged to find out what was hidden underneath. I was getting hard, just thinking about if there was a cute pair of panties hidden under this dress, or if you were naked, those pink, wet pussy lips pouting right there for anyone lucky enough to see in the bar.'
I squirm against you; your words making me picture what it would be like to have my pussy open and at any moment visible to a roomful of people.
'oh... um, no I wouldn't... I couldn't in this dress? What if someone saw?' your laugh is dark and husky as you crowd me closer to the wall.
'Indeed, I bet any man who saw you with your hot little pussy on display would be panting to get under this dress. The thought was enough for me...' your hand meets my hip, feeling the fabric of my panties as you slip your fingers under, and pulling your hips back slightly so you can drag my panties down my legs and I feel them wet, and clinging slightly as they catch at my knees. I wiggle my legs a little, feeling them slide the rest of the way, before I step out of them and you step back between my legs and press your body to mine.
'Mmm... just like this, can you feel the cool air on that wet skin?' you ask against my mouth as your hand slides up the inside of my thigh, almost skimming your own body as you seek out my wet pussy. My breath catches in my throat the second before I feel your fingers glide across my pouting pussy lips.
'oh.. yes... oh Christ...' I whisper brokenly, my legs opening in invitation, and your fingers slide easily past my wet lips, and I shudder as I feel your finger graze across my hard and budding clit.
'Ah yes.. That's it, you like that hey..?' you ask, watching my face in the low light as you circle my clit a few times before grazing your finger over the raw nerve. My hips buck, my body begging where my voice has failed. You slide your finger down, and rubbing around the entrance to my body, you lean in to take another kiss and push your finger into me. I shudder against your length as your kiss swallows my groan.
