Jayden
My fingers idly played with her hair, spreading it out possessively on the pillow. Her body pressed against mine, her round bottom nestled perfectly against my crotch. I hardened slightly, my mind filled with dirty thoughts again.
I nuzzled her neck, planting soft kisses there. “Baby?”
“Yes?” she murmured, a playful lilt to her voice. Arching her back slightly, she pressed her ass more firmly against my growing bulge and giggled softly. “By the way, naughty boy, I can feel something very hard poking my ass cheeks. Planning something wicked?”
She didn’t allow me to respond as she started to grind against my length slowly, eliciting a deep grunt from me.
“Goodness,” she whimpered softly, turning her neck to stare at my face. “You’re so hard.” I watched as she bit her lower lip, humping my bulge like a cat in heat.
Suddenly, I swiftly turned her around to face me, my hands gripping her hips firmly. “You’re a really naughty girl, aren’t you, baby?” I growled, my voice low and husky with desire. I pulled her down onto my lap, her wet pussy grinding against my hard cock through our clothes.
And I allowed my fingers to delve beneath her panties, sliding smoothly through her slick folds. She threw her head back with a sharp whimper, her hips twitching involuntarily. Just as I was about to push a digit inside her tight heat, she grabbed my wrist firmly, halting my advance. “Wait.”
“What?” I whispered, sighing softly. “I really can’t hold it anymore.”
She looked into my eyes, her chest heaving with unspent desire. “Shh, our parents might be near,” she whispered, reminding me.
I ignored her warning, pulling her onto the bed and laying her down, positioning myself face to face with her, and covering our bodies with the sheets.
Peeking mischievously beneath the sheets, I slipped my hand under her panties, my fingers seeking out her most sensitive spot. I ground the pad of my thumb against her clit in slow, deliberate circles, biting my lip to muffle a groan as I felt her get wetter with each touch.
With a firm slap, I struck her pussy, the sound echoing through the room. She jerked violently, a desperate whine escaping her lips. “Fuck, you’re going to make me cum!” she cried out. I replaced the slap with a finger, pumping it into her dripping wet pussy.
She gasped and moaned, causing my hard cock to throb. I pushed two fingers deep inside her, curling my digit inside her, her pussy clenching around my fingers. “Come on baby, cum all over my fingers. I want to feel your pussy contract around me as you scream my name.”
My fingers pumped furiously in and out of Allison’s dripping cunt, my palm grinding against her swollen clit. Her fingernails dug into my shirt, clutching desperately as I stretched her with three fingers in. “Fuck yes, I’m gonna make you cum,” I growled, watching her pupils almost disappear.
“Holy fuck Jayden, yes, YES! Your fingers are fucking magical!” she cried out shamelessly, her hips bucking wildly against my hand. “Harder baby, fuck me harder!” She panted heavily, completely lost in pleasure, her own vulgar words spilling out uncontrollably.
With a final, loud cry, Allison’s body convulsed in orgasm, her pussy squirting hot juices all over my fingers. I withdrew my hand later, lifting it to my mouth, and began to lick her essence off, my eyes rolling back in pleasure.
I lapped up every last drop, my tongue swirling around my fingers to clean them thoroughly. Once I was satisfied, I looked up at Allison, my face coated in her juices. “You taste good as fuck,” I said, my voice low and husky with satisfaction. “Now, it’s my turn.”
I watched as Allison quietly disappeared beneath the sheets. Moments later, I felt her hovering against my lower body, her warm breath against my cock. The sheets rustled as she pulled out my hard dick, stroking it a few times before she began to suck me off. Fuck, Allison…
Her plush lips wrapped around my shaft as her tongue swirled teasingly around my sensitive tip, sending shivers up my spine. I groaned deeply, tangling my fingers in her hair. She started bobbing her head enthusiastically, taking me deeper into her hot, wet mouth with each pass.
“Shit, baby…” I moaned, my hips involuntarily thrusting upwards to meet her movements. The way she was sucking me – so passionate, so goddamn skilled – it was driving me crazy. I could feel my orgasm building already. Just a little more baby… fuck…
She took the cue, wrapping her hand around the base of my shaft and sucking furiously, her throat convulsing around my length. I was getting too close, too fast. “Baby…” I warned, my voice strained. “You’d better swallow for making me cum like this.”
She nodded, not breaking her rhythm, and suddenly I hit the back of her throat. The pressure, the sensation, it was too much. I exploded, shooting thick ropes of cum down her throat as she gulped it all back, not stopping until I was completely empty. “FUCK!”
Then, Allison surfaced, hovering over my body as she licked her lips clean, savoring the salty taste of my release. “Mmm,” she murmured softly, running her tongue between her lips to catch any remnants. “You taste so good,” she whispered, nuzzling against my chest.
I smacked Allison’s ass, eliciting a playful yelp from her as I grabbed her neck, pulling her close. I crashed my lips against hers, plunging my tongue deep into her mouth. The kiss was intense, passionate, our tongues dancing wildly as they explored each other’s mouths.
As we lost ourselves in the kiss, the door creaked open, and Allison quickly rolled away from me, falling to the floor with a soft thud.
“Are you okay?” I asked, concern etched on my face.
Allison rubbed her head, wincing in pain. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she muttered, nodding.
That’s when Liz walked in, a hint of a smile on her face. “Allison, let’s go now,” she said, her voice firm but gentle.
Allison scrambled to her feet, still rubbing her sore head. She turned to me, and our eyes met in a fleeting moment. She waved at me, and I blew her a kiss. Her face lit up with a radiant smile.
I could see my dad cringing in the background, his eyes rolling in exasperation. But I didn’t care. I was too busy basking in the warmth of that moment, the knowledge that Allison and I shared something special.