“Why don’t we take this upstairs?” she says in a husky voice.
I nod eagerly. She takes my hand and leads me towards her bedroom.
Twelve
Tiffany
I lead Rachel back up to my bedroom. My head is spinning.
I can’t believe I kissed her. I can’t believe she kissed me back. I can’t believe we’re about to do what we’re about to do.
I try to seem confident as I walk up the stairs to the bedroom. I have to stay quiet and try not to wake Ana. Thank god the walls are well-insulated. She shouldn’t hear anything.
I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on in my life. Or if I have, it’s been a long time. Not since Anabelle.
But something about Rachel just attracts me to her. I know that’s she’s an absolute knockout, but it’s not just that.
There’s something deeper there. Something that makes me wet just thinking about her.
I can’t deny that we’ve been having crazy amounts of sexual tension lately. So much that I’ve been wanting to push her down and fuck her basically every moment I’m around her.
I want her. I want to possess her. I want to feel her body against mine.
We haven’t even started yet and I feel like I could already orgasm at the slightest breeze.
I look back at Rachel. She’s just walking, but she makes it look sexy. Her eyes are half open in a lust-filled haze.
I look forward again. We’re almost there. Then I can tear her clothes off and fuck her silly.
I pull her into the bedroom and pull her close to me again. She feels so unbelievably good against me. She practically melts into me.
I kiss her and run my fingers through her hair. Her tresses feel soft and luscious between my fingers. I’ve wanted to do this to her for a long time.
Rachel presses herself into me and lets me take the lead. She’s soft and warm with curves in all the right places.
I bring her over to the bed and pull her down onto it with me. We lay facing each other, still kissing.
Her hands tentatively begin to feel my body. They rest on my hips and lightly trail down the sides of my legs and up my ribs.
Her touch is electric. The longing looks and secret desires between us are all coming to fruition. I can hardly believe this is happening.
I begin to feel over her body as well. She feels just as nice as she looks. She has an incredible body, even though she tries to hide it with her mom jeans.
I push her onto her back and get on top of her. Her legs fall open for me. I get in between them.
Even this early on in our romp, she’s submitting to me. The way she’s naturally falling into that dynamic is intoxicating.
It’s making me want to see just how far I can take this. I already knew I wanted to fuck her, but now I know that I can boss her around a bit along the way. Every little thing she does is only further turning me on.
I have to admit that I love being able to dominate my partner. Nothing turns me on more.
I already want her so much. Now I can have her in my favorite way. It’s making my head spin.
Every touch leaves me breathless. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more than I want to fuck her right now.
My pussy aches for a release. I know hers does too.
I press my leg in between hers. She gasps and immediately starts grinding on it, trying to find a release from the friction. I love the feeling it makes.