I hop up on your back with a small giggle, my arms wrapping around your neck and my legs around your waist. My nose brushes against the back of your neck and I feel your body shiver as your hands curl around my thighs, sliding along my legs until they reach my plump ass. My own hands slide over your chest as my lips brush lightly across your skin, leaving a delicate kiss upon your neck before my teeth take a light hold in a small nip. I hear your sharp intake of breath and feel your heart quicken beneath my finger tips, my eyes closing as your hands grip on my ass. I slide one of my hands up into your hair, my fingers curling amongst dark locks and my teeth nipping again. You groan lightly and I let out my own soft moan against your skin, slowly releasing my legs from around you and sliding down to the ground.
You're taller than me, so you tower over me just enough to rest your chin on my head if you crouch slightly. My arms stay around your neck as you turn to face me and your own arms slide around my waist. You pull me harshly against your body which makes me gasp a little as I look up at you, and you lean down to return the kiss to my neck. I feel your hands sliding upwards slowly, your thumbs tucked beneath my shirt so that you pull it upwards to reveal my pale body. I lift my arms as you pull the shirt over my head, my ample bosom sitting comfortably in a black and white lace bra. As you toss it aside, I start to lift your shirt too, though you stop me and grin. I pout, but you simply press your hands to my waist and push me backwards against the wall. With another gasp uttered from my lips, I press my back to the wall and stare up at you, my hands sliding up your arms as I drag my nails lightly across your skin.
I can tell by the way you bite your lip that you like it, so I slide my nails down again, pressing a little harder which makes you mutter a groan. My eyes glance downwards and I can see the tell-tale bulge in your jeans that tells me to do it again. Not wanting to disappoint, I slide my hands around to your back and slip them beneath your shirt, dragging my nails down your back slowly which makes your body arch as you grunt.
Clearly I've excited you, as your hands now separate; one sliding downwards to unbutton my shorts while the other moves upwards to cup my breast. Your movements seem a little hasty now, but you get a hold of yourself and slow down again. Unbuttoning the shorts, you leave it up to me to slide them down and with a wiggle of my hips, they drop to reveal a pair of panties that match my bra. Now I'm stood half-naked, while you haven't removed anything. I shiver a little, though not from cold, and you grin. Your lower hand moves up to join the other, both now pressing my boobs together and squeezing them gently.
Under the touch of your hands, I shudder and let out a small whimper, one that begs for more. You seem to understand as you start to circle your hands, your thumbs pressing against my nipples through the fabric. I bite my lip, grip your back and let out a sudden moan as pleasure is pressed upon me by your hips pressing to mine. I feel your bulge against the front of my panties and the thought of it starts to make them wet. Your hands pull my bra down to let my boobs poke out, your touch rough but gentle at the same time. You slide your fingers over my hardened nipples and let out a chuckle at my reaction, my breath quickening as I tilt my head back and close my eyes. I feel nothing for a moment until something warm and moist presses to my nipple and I realize it's your tongue. I whimper and move my hands to your hair, my fingers gripping lightly as I pull your head closer and my face scrunches with pleasure. You sense that I want more but continue to tease, your tongue barely touching my skin until you suddenly press your lips down and start to suck.
I can't help but moan, my back arching off the wall which presses my chest against you even more, causing your touch to get a little rougher. I hear you moan against my breast and you grab my hips, your mouth lifting to move to my other nipple where you continue. Your warm tongue flicks against my nipple now and then, causing my body to shiver in your grip.
Suddenly, you stop and lift your head, pressing your lips against my neck again. Something else presses against me too, though not as rough as before, your groin barely touching against my own. I whine in desperation and try to push my hips forwards, but you're still holding them in place so I can't. I grab your waist to try to pull you closer, but you're too strong, and you simply let out a small laugh at my futile attempts. Slowly, you allow me to pull you closer, but never quite enough, pulling away again at the last minute. You move away from my neck and wrap your arms around my waist, lifting me up into the air. Wrapping my legs around your waist and my arms around your neck, I lean forwards to take your ear between my teeth, nibbling lightly which makes you groan and clutch at my body. You lower me down just enough and I feel that bulge press into my panties, my weight pressing me against you causing me to groan in pleasure.
You start to carry me to the living room, each step rubbing that bulge against me, teasing through the fabric of our clothes until I can almost bear it no longer. It drives me crazy and I can tell from your grip and the throbbing coming through your jeans that it's doing the same to you.
