We had just been kissing for the first fifteen minutes. At first soft and slow and gentle, our kisses were becoming more passionate, deeper, urgent. I kissed his neck just below his ear, breathing in the sandalwood base scent he always wore. I moved back to his mouth and instead of kissing, bit his lower lip playfully, smiling as he pretended to look shocked.
Our bodies had gotten closer, his fingers tracing lightly just under my breasts, my hand reaching down to rub through his pants, his arousal apparent. Unbidden I dropped to my knees in front of him, biting and pulling on his leather belt with my teeth impatiently. He laughed softly at my audacity, tangling the fingers of his left hand in my long blonde hair and unzipping his pants with the other.
When he started stroking himself through his boxers, my lips parted slightly and I leaned forward. He looked down at me and smirked as he held me back by my hair. I looked up at him, blue eyes wide and pleading, but they were drawn back downward when he pulled off the boxers and revealed his hardening cock inches from my face. I stared as a clear drop appeared at the tip as he stroked himself lightly, and unconsciously licked my lips. He brought my mouth almost close enough to taste him, teasing me, knowing the power this has over me.
I sat obediently, confident that soon enough he would be desperate to feel my hot little mouth around his cock. A second later I was proved right as released me, letting me wrap my full soft lips around the head of his cock, the taste and feel of him washing over me. I moved my lips down slowly underneath, kissing at the base before running my rough wet tongue back up to the tip, this time swirling my hard metal tongue ring around slowly as I pushed him into me, feeling him get harder the deeper I let his cock sink into my soft throat. My hands caressed his thighs and hips, squeezing his ass and pulling him closer to me, desperate to envelop every inch of him.
As I started massaging his length with my throat, I felt that luscious sinking feeling of the blood rushing downward in my body and moaned a little. Moving one hand to encircle the base of his dick as I pulled my head back, sucking lightly then swallowing as I moved back forward, I let the other hand move down my stomach, between my legs, feeling the velvety soft lips of my shaved pussy and running a finger lightly over my slit, knowing that I would already find wetness there. I explored with one finger and then two, even finding it possible to thrust two fingers inside my tight pussy while his hand made a fist around my hair as he started thrusting into my throat.
I let my two fingers move up to make beckoning motions, one after the other over my clit, a sense of warm tingling starting to spread inside me. I started moaning around his cock, softly at first and then insistent enough that he could feel it... the sensation of him thrusting past my soft lips, filling my throat just adding to my pleasure.
He pulled my head back, sliding his cock from my lips, quickly discovering what I had been doing. He reached down and grabbed my wrist, the evidence shining and slick on my fingers. I sat up and ran my tongue over my fingers slowly, defiance flashing in my eyes, enjoying the taste of my arousal. He pulled me up to him and put my fingers in his mouth, the sweetness of my scent strong between us.
