Finn studied Daria as she was trying to find her keys in her purse. Her long, medium brown hair with the dark blonde highlights was flowing softly in the wind. A hairclips was holding back the front of her hair.
They had met on Tinder and been out on a first date tonight. Finn had never wanted to touch someone as badly as he wanted to touch her. It was one thing to do one night stands here and there. Daria was different. He craved to touch her and never let go.
"I swear they're here somewhere," she said. "Aha!"
She held up the keys triumphantly and turned her honey brown eyes towards him. He could see the question in her eyes that she desperately wanted to ask but didn't dare. She turned her eyes back to the door and unlocked it. He stepped up behind her and placed his hands on her hips.
"I wanna touch you," he spoke lowly. "I wanna touch you so bad, Daria. My fingers are burning to touch your skin. My body craves to feel your body against it. Let me touch you, please."
"Finn!" She mewled. "Touch me, please."
He spun her around and kissed her. He backed her inside her house and kicked the door shut behind him. He got her out of her coat and managed to get his leather jacket off too. She kicked off her heels while walking backwards. He had to trust her to steer him into the bedroom.
As soon as they walked through the door to the bedroom, he pushed her down on the bed. He kicked off his shoes and jumped up to straddle her. He started unbuttoning her short, buttoned up, pink dress. He could have just pulled it above her head but he liked getting her skin revealed inch by inch. His hands roamed across her skin each time he had popped a button. He took his time until the dress was finally open.
"Magnificent," he said.
He kissed her stomach and she giggled in return. She ran her fingers through his hair. He sat back up on his knees and pulled his t-shirt over his head. He laid down next to her and let his hand travel down into her panties.
Her moans were soft and made him that much more persistent. He didn't just want her to cum. He needed her to cum. He needed to feel her give herself to him. He pushed two fingers inside her, working them in and out of her while his thumb ran circles on her clit.
"I need to feel you," he mumbled.
He sucked on her earlobe and tugged on it lightly with his teeth.
"Cum for me, darling," he said. "Let me feel you."
She gave in to him. She started shaking while crying out in soft tones. She grabbed his wrist and put pressure on it to make him stop. He held still, lifted his head and smirked at her.
"Sensitive?" He asked.
"So much," she said.
"I love it," he grinned.
He pulled his hand out of her panties, grabbed them and slid them down her legs while he was moving out of bed. He quickly got out of his jeans and briefs, and moved back up on the bed. He settled between her legs, kissed her and slowly pushed inside her.
"Fuck!" She moaned softly.
He kept thrusting slow to prolong it for as long as possible. He loved feeling her insides, her walls clenching him, her fingers running down his back, her body moving with his.
"You feel so good," he said.
"So do you," she said.
She moved her hands down to his ass and squeezed.
"Hey!" He laughed.
"Please!" She begged. "Faster."
He sped up little by little. He tried to let her hang on the edge for as long as he could control it. She reached the point where he knew it would be cruel to turn it down to prevent her from cumming. Instead he moved faster and pushed in harder. She exploded around his dick, her entire body shaking underneath him, and it was the best feeling in the world. He let go too, collapsing down on her and moaning into her ear. He held still and listened to his own breathing. He raised his head again and watched her smile at him.
"Damn!" She said.
"You can say that again," he chuckled. "And you will once I give you round two."
"Oh, so you're planning to stay the night now?" She asked teasingly.
"Try and kick me out," he pecked her lips. "I'm not going anywhere, Daria, and I'll make sure you'll be so spent that you can't even leave the bed on your own."
