We ran into the bedroom, jumping from each side, me from the right, her from the left to land with a thud on the bed, our bodies bouncing towards each other. I slipped my right arm underneath her neck, sliding down her back. She pushed her left arm under my arm pit as I lowered our bodies to lie on the bed. My left arm slid under her right arm, down the small of her back, sliding to her ass, cupping her softly through her jeans. Wrapping our arms loosely around each other, I stared into her eyes. I leaned forward slowly, very slowly, my mouth forming a kissing. She glanced to my lips, forcing me to steal a glance at hers. Her tongue darted quickly out, licking her lips, the salvia glistening. Our heads moved closer, our lips touching softly. We hesitated, feeling the softness of the kiss. We stared into each others eyes. My eyes closed slowly, to match hers. Puckering again, our lips pressed tighter, pressing against hers. Repositioning, I opened my mouth slightly, her mouth formed to mine, melding gently. My tongue darted out, touching her lips as it exploded into her mouth.
Her tongue met mine, tips dancing slowly, exploring, touching, dancing with more intensity. Her tongue entered my mouth, my lips closing on her tongue, sucking the intruder softly, the suction pulling it into my mouth. Our salvia mixed as I tasted her. She tasted of lime, a sweet, candy lime. The sucker she had taken from the branch bank earlier in the hour. I wonder if she tasted my lemon. I groaned with the kiss, shallow at first, but deeper as I pulled her body to mine, pushing her to her to the side of her back, lying against her, her tit squashed by my chest. I could feel her body flattening against me. I kissed her softly again, driving my tongue deeper, exploring the depths of her mouth. I slid my hand from her backside to her torso, up her body, over her tit flesh slowly, very slowly to caress her cheek. My forearm rested on her tit, pressing firmly to feel her, to mash her tit softly. I rolled my crotch forward as I leaned to kiss her again, wanting our bodies to touch there, to feel our desires. I wanted her to feel my hardness, to gasp at the size of my cock sliding down the leg of my jeans.
I pushed my knee forward, parting her knees, pushing firmly, my thigh sliding against hers. Raising her leg, she lifted it to me, draping it over my hip as I pushed our bodies together. I could feel her gasp in our kiss as my leg pressed against her sex. I moved to add more pressure on her mound. grinding my leg softly, pushing our crotches together. She could feel my hardness. She groaned deeply as I sucked her tongue deep into my mouth. I released our kiss, kissing down her cheek, passing slowly over the jaw, lips leaving a moist trail of soft kisses, traversing to her neck, my tongue dancing over her skin, extending, licking softly, followed by a kiss, softly sucking the flesh into my mouth. I would nip very softly, holding the flesh gently, my tongue probing softly. I continued my movement, moving to the nape of her neck. My body melted as I reached the softest skin, most sensitive skin on her body. I kissed her there, lips opening enough for me to grab a clip of flesh, sucking it gently into my mouth. She arched, groaning softly, gasping as I pulled the flesh into my mouth. I sucked this flesh harder, tongue probing as I moved slightly over a half inch to start again. I love the nape of a female, tasting, kissing, sucking the soft skin, nibbling, moving to the back, grabbing the muscular ridge between her neck and back, biting softly. A deep, guttural groan emanated from her, almost growling as I bit into her flesh.
Until this instant in time, she had thrown her head back, allowed me to dominate her, to kiss her as she absorbed each kiss, each probe of my tongue on her sensitive flesh. She turned her head, leaning to me, biting my neck firmly. She pulled my head tighter against her neck. I nibbled, biting firmly, softly. Her body simply arched downwards, surrendering her neck to me. My hand moved down, palm flat against her body. I moved down, over her collarbone, fingers feeling the gentle ridge, sliding along from her shoulder to the front of her neck, lightly allowing my fingertips to rake my nails over the exposed skin along the scoop of her top. Once flesh was felt, nails directly, lightly scratched along the bone, feeling, leaving a trail of a tender scratch. Her chest arched with a deep breath, lifting her tit flesh, her desire for my fingertips to dip along her cleavage. Flattening my hand, the soft pads of my fingertips slid slowly down, along the left side of her right breast, dipping slowly under the neck line of her top.
My fingers curled underneath the material, nails again first to touch the soft flesh. I felt the lace edge of her bra. My fingertips moved along the edge, pushing the tit flesh down, away from the material as they moved even deeper into the material covering her flesh. I tugged on the material, pulling it down, to expose an untanned portion of her breast, the white flesh a stark contrast to the tanned portion. I leaned to kiss the taut flesh. She arched as my lips touched her, pushing the flesh against my lips. She groaned again as I kissed her flesh. My hand flattened against her breast, cupping the underside of her tit through the top and bra. I pushed up, pushing the flesh against my mouth as I kissed over the flesh. My thumb and index finger closed over the hardening nipple through the material. I rolled the nipple firmly, putting pressure on the hard nub. Dropping down quickly, I grabbed the nipple through the material, biting down on her softly. My tongue probed her, poking at the material of the top and bra. She flexed her pectoral muscle, pushing the tit into my mouth. She groaned again. Squeezing the tit flesh firmly, the nipple jumped upwards, forcing more tit into my mouth. I groaned as I bit her flesh through layers of material.
I pushed my thigh against her mound, groaning as I humped against her, pushing my hard cock against her, grinding slightly. She arched her hips against me, her hand dropping quickly to cup my ass, pulling my body forward, her fingers wrapping my cheek firmly, pulling me tight against her. My fingers intertwined her hair, I pulled her mouth to me, kissing her deeply as our bodies pressed together. I flexed my cock as only a man can do, expanding size, jumping, twitching against her body. She rocked her crotch against me, pulling my ass firmly to her, our pelvises tight against the other. Breathing was growing more ragged.