A soft caress along her cheek was all it took. He ran his hand along her cheek to bring her lips to his, and little did he know but this was enough to have her ready to rip her clothes off and let him do whatever he wished with her. They had both intended for the kiss to be short but passion overcame both of them and it became heated.
They had both been laying on their sides, he rolled onto his back and helped her to straddle his hips. If she wasn't turned on enough before this she was definitely ready for him to take her. She needed to feel him inside of her, she could feel that she was getting wetter with each second that she was on top of him. She needed him and she hoped that he felt the same way.
The kiss continued and as it did his hand started towards the hem of her shirt. His touch on her bare skin sent a chill down her spine and all the way to her already dripping pussy. When she didn't think that she could take being on top anymore she rolled off and hoped that he was thinking the same thing. He was. He crawled towards her, lifted her back enough to remove her shirt and unclasp her bra. The light green, lacy bra still hung on her arms when he lay her back down, gently on the bed. He ran his hand along her arm, reaching the thin straps, and as his fingers ran over her skin she only wanted him more. The bra was finally completely removed and he threw it and his t-shirt to the floor before placing one last kiss on her lips before moving on to her breasts.
Taking one breast in his hand he gently pinched her nipple between his thumb and index finger, drawing a moan from her soft lips. His lips replaced his hand and his tongue swirled around the nipple before gently nibbling on it, another moan escaped her lips causing him to grow harder. His hand came from her waist and he began to massage the breast that wasn't occupied by his smooth lips. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second and wished that soon that part of her would get some attention. A few moments past and he straddled her hips so that his hand and mouth could switch positions. A moan escaped her lips and she began to squirm as she almost couldn't take it anymore, she needed to feel something inside of her.
His hand began to travel south, slipping under her shorts and underwear and finally slipping inside of her. She gasped as a wave of pleasure shot through her entire body. He was hitting the right spot and she didn't know how much longer she could hold on before she completely let go. He could tell; he pulled out, ran his finger along her before placing a kiss on her lips and swiftly removing her shorts and underwear. His shorts and boxers were quickly removed as well, he needed to feel her around him.
Spreading her legs further her gently slid into her, finally, they had both been waiting, wanting this. He thrust hard a few times before he rolled so that she was now on top. She brought herself up into a sitting position and as he thrust hard it was almost too much for her to handle. Pleasure shot through her and she could feel herself getting closer and closer as each second passed. She could feel it in the pit of her stomach, it was amazing. She literally fell so that she was laying on top of him, she couldn't bring herself hold herself up. She was so close and she hoped that he was too.
She moved her hips with him, making the thrust harder, more pleasurable for both of them. Her breathing sped up, if that was possible. One last thrust sent them both to the brink. Neither of them wanted to move; she lay on top of him and the told each other how much they loved each other until she placed one last kiss on his cheek, and rolled over so that she was laying next to him. A quick shower followed and soon they were back in bed, wrapped in each others arms, asleep for the night.