Wrapping my legs around his waist I could feel he was already hard and ready, I continued to kiss him, deepening the kiss exploring his mouth with my tongue. He moaned into me and bucked his hips slightly against me. He broke away from me, his lips swollen as he panted slightly looking at me with hazy, lust filled eyes.
"Get naked, now" He said with a demanding tone as he sat me down back on my feet. He already had his belt undone and was kicking his shoes off before I even started pulling my skirt down over my hips. As I kicked my skirt off onto the floor I felt his hands wrap around me grabbing my shirt and yanking it over my head. I turned around looking at him. He was completely naked his hardened length twitching.
"Someone is anxious" I teased.
"It's been forever." He pouted as he massaged my breasts through the fabric of my bra.
"This afternoon is not forever." I corrected him as reached in back of me unclasping my bra and tearing it off of me with one swoop. Throwing it up over him as it landed on the dresser. Then he swooped in picking me up of the floor, carefully tossing me on to the bed. Reaching down he hooked his thumbs around the top of my panties and yanked them off of me. He stood there looking down at me, as he licked his lips.
He threw himself on to the bed beside me, propping himself up on his elbow. His free hand sliding across my stomach heading for my breast, as he leaned down taking my nipple from my other breast into his mouth gently sucking at it. My fingers stroked through his hair as my hips slightly bucked upwards. His mouth left my breast and he looked up at me.
"Slide up on the bed, Princess." He commanded his voice more raspy than normal.
I positioned myself on the bed. He looked me over licking his lips once more as he parted my legs. He leaned down into me, dragging his stiff tongue slowly across my slit. I attempted to stifle a moan; I had only had a man do this to me a precious few times. I was always under the understanding that men were only as attentive to your needs as you were to theirs once they were older. He buried his face deeper into me as he used both hands to steady my hips. Gently sucking at my hardened clit. I could feel it throb against his tongue. He picked his head up slightly as he whispered out to me. "You taste so good Becca, you're so hot and wet." Then he once again recaptured my most sensitive spot taking turns licking and sucking at it. My body was on fire, the sensation was so intense that I couldn't control my own movements. I threw my head back as I whipped it from side to side; I fought against his hands to buck my hips. My breathing was erratic and uneven, loud moans escaped my lips. As much as I never wanted the sensation to end, I could no longer hold back. I surrendered myself and let go, letting my orgasm overtake me.
I laid there unable to move just panting for air. He didn't move still licking away any traces of my release, every time his tongue hit my sensitive mound I twitched. I tapped on his shoulder wordlessly begging him to stop. He finally did looking up at me, wiping his face with the back of his hand as he smiled up at me. He moved back down licking over my lips again moving up the rest of my body till he reached my neck. Sucking at my skin as he positioned himself over me, taking his rock hard cock and rubbing it over my entrance, back and forth slowly. He entered me with one powerful thrust causing me to say his name aloud through gritted teeth, as he moaned against my neck.
"Fuck" he moaned out into my ear as his mouth tore away from my neck. I was pretty sure he left a mark; at this point I didn't care that I would look like some love bitten teenager.
"You're so tight Becca, so hot, so wet." He growled out. "Tell me whose pussy is this" It wasn't a question it was a command.
"It's yours baby" I breathed out against him. He slowly started to move inside me, with very slow movements. Pulling slightly out before slowly pushing back in.
"Tell me again" He pleaded. "Tell me it all mine."
"It's your pussy baby, it's all yours" I said as I lightly raked my nails down his back.
He captured my lips, devouring my mouth as he began to find a rhythm with his thrusts. One of his hands massaged my breast as he hooked his other arm under my leg. He raised it up over his shoulder, as he tried to thrust deeper inside me. I bucked against him, begging for him to quicken his pace. I wanted it harder and deeper. He must have known what I was after as his other arm threw my other leg up on his shoulder. He started pulling out further and slamming back into with more force. He was so skilled, so good, so big and so hard and every thrust of his hips against me made me want to moan.
"Harder Jon please" I begged between breaths and I could see him look down at me. His eyes, glimmering with excitement. His slammed into me with more force, but I still wanted more. I wildly bucked my hips against his. Silently begging, pleading, I really needed to feel him. I could barely form words, but I needed to feel him so desperately.
"Jon, please harder" I begged.
"Becca" he protested. I cut him off.
"Jon, please just do it." I begged once again. He raised my hips slightly slamming into me hard.
"Fuck, yes, like that." I assured him as he did it again over and over. I threw my head back in pleasure as he continued to thrust into me hard. His movements were steady but wild. He was no longer holding back, he was giving me his all. A few moments later I screamed his name out letting my pleasure overtake me. He slowed his pace for a few moments looking down at me, waiting for my body to calm down. Once he was sure I had rode out my orgasm he quickened his pace again pounding into me anxiously until he threw his head back moaning out.
Well there you have it ladies "make up sex" accomplished. I hope you all liked it. I think I am okay with this chapter. I hate how critical I am of myself when it comes to sex scenes; they just never seem good enough. Oh well as always thanks for the reviews on the last chapter lovely ladies.