She pushed me hard against the bed, hands on either shoulder, propping herself up above me. She smiled wickedly, eyes roving my naked body.
"Damn, girl," she said. "You're so hot." In a swift motion she lowered her face to my breasts, biting and sucking hard on my left nipple.
I clenched my thighs. God, she was gonna give me an orgasm just by sucking my tits.
"Mmm, you like that?" she said, words humming against my soft, sensitive flesh. She moved to my right breast, massaging and kneading the other with her hand. Her other hand snaked its way to my thong and peeled it off.
"Baby, you're wet for me already?"
I didn't respond, my vision was clouded with lust and sex. This girl was gonna drive me crazy.
To keep from orgasming there and then, I tried to give her some attention, roving my hands along her still clothed-body. When I got close to her groin she stopped me, pinning my hands above my head and kissing me hard.
"Tsk, tsk. Not yet, baby."
She ran a finger along my slit, spreading my juices, teasing my entrance. She tugged on my clit, running it between her fingers.
I sucked hard on her mouth. I needed her body. "Please?" I begged.
She kissed her way down my neck, passed my chest, down to my flat stomach. She licked at the downy train that lead to my pussy.
"Please?"
She chuckled against my skin, sending vibrations to my cunt. She was clearly enjoying this.
"You want by body bad, baby?"
"Yes," I whimpered.
She raised herself above me so we were face to face again, our mouths hovering inches apart. "You want to touch me?"
"Yes."
"You want to lick me?"
"Yes, please, baby?" I whined.
She raised herself, straddling my legs on her knees. Slowly she removed that tight white T, revealing medium-sized breast clad in a leopard print bra. Front clasp. I almost came.
Pressing her milky breasts together with her hands she unclasped the bra. Revealing soft, soft skin and large peachy areolas. Her nipples were hard as erasers.
Her tight black jeans were the only barrier between us—I wanted to rip them off.
Guiding my hands slowly, she brought them to her face, slipping my index finger into her mouth. Then my middle. She rolled her tongue over them.
Slowly she brought my hands down her neck, to her collar bone, to her breasts. I cupped each in my hand, feeling their weight, grazing her nipples with my thumb. She arched her back and sighed in pleasure. I traced my fingers down her belly, closer and closer to the pussy I'd had yet to explore.
She pressed my hands against her groin and I felt it. A huge bulge. She smiled wickedly.
That did it.
I flipped her and yanked open the buttons to her jeans. I pulled them off her legs in a swift motion, lacy black panties with them.
