Tanner found Mia on the couch, typing away on her laptop. She looked so scrumptious in her cut off light pink sweatshirt and black leggings, it was not an outfit that would turn heads except his.
He comes up behind her, starts rubbing her neck. Knowing how much she likes that, he continues to massage her as she moves back and forth, starting to moan with pleasure. It feels so good, it's been a long day and his hands on her is just the trick to relax.
Soon he moves his way down to her shoulders. She's become putty in his hands as he rolls her neck around and she tips her head back. Tanner pushes her forward so that he can slide between her and the couch. She leans back against his chest as he continues to rub her neck and shoulders, moving his hands down her biceps, squeezing as he goes.
Mia's head tips back on his shoulder, with her neck exposed to him, he begins to kiss his way down from just behind her ear, along her jawline, and down her neck to her collarbone. His hands continue to explore her body, reaching forward to rub along the sides of her breasts, then making light circles over her nipples. The soft cloth of her sweatshirt, teasing her nubs under his palms, hardening to stiff peaks like lovely little gumdrops. She lets out little sighs and moans as he teases her.
She twists her body, putting them chest to chest. She looks in his bright blue eyes, seeing a fire smoldering deep within, wanting to be his and his alone. Leaning forward, she presses her warm, pink lips to his, parting just slightly all the while moaning as the fabric against her skin causes tingles in just the right way. Tanner takes advantage and opens his mouth further, plunging his tongue in and against hers. They tangle and taunt, twisting and winding; sliding against each other back and forth in a sensual dance. Her deep brown eyes closed, enjoying the sensations while Tanner's hands slid down her back, gripping her ass.
No words are needed between the two, they know each other, are attuned to each other in perfect harmony. Mia pulls back after breaking the kiss, grabbing the bottom hem of her sweatshirt and pulling it over her head. She grabs at Tanner's shirt, he leans forward to let her pull it up and off of him. Sliding her hands over him, tangling her fingers in his soft chest hair, she moves back up to kiss him yet again. He wraps his arms around and holds onto her shoulder blades, pulling her hard against him, holding her tightly in his grip. Chest to chest, her nipples finding such joy in the friction between them.
Mia moves away from Tanner's mouth, hers moving along his strong jaw line, placing little kisses strategically down his neck to the hollow at the base of his throat. Sticking her tongue out, she laps her way down the center of his chest, around his belly button, to the trail found just below. Unbuckling his belt, she releases the button and slowly slides the zipper of his pants down, staring up at him, watching his lips twitch. He knows better than to try and touch her right now, so he keeps his hands flat on the couch, he knows that she'll explore for a while before she lets him hands roam any further.
She reached her hand in his jeans, pulling his now rock hard cock out, head swollen and already starting to bead with precum. A delightful sound comes from her throat, like a cat's purr, as she appreciates what she does to him. Tanner lifts and wiggles his hips free of his confines, as Mia lowers her head to lick at his cock, swirling her tongue around his head as she swallows him all the way down. It's Tanner's turn to throw his head back against the couch pillows in pure ecstasy, having her warm, wet mouth encase him. She slowly flicks her tongue against the underside of his cock as she bobs up and down. She takes him out of her mouth and sucks along the underside of him, her tongue finding that delicious spot where his shaft meets his heavy balls. The groans that escape his lips make her smile around him. Lifting him up, she sucks one testical into her mouth, sliding her tongue against it, while pumping his cock with her hand. Switching sides, she moves her hand faster and faster, so when she releases his balls, she has more deliciousness to lick off his head; licking her way up, to suck him down once again. Keeping her nose pressed against his skin, she contracts her throat, swallowing and still flicking her tongue against his balls.
