None of those FaceTime dates compare to feeling her body against mine.
She pulls back, lifting her palm in front of her mouth as she spits on it before she resumes touching me.
“You dirty girl,” I moan, feeling her hand slide over me.
My hips thrust into her palm, wanting more.
“I need to feel you, baby.” My hands find their way to her waist, unbuttoning her pants. She’s still wearing those sexy heels she had on during her graduation ceremony and a pair of trouser shorts, along with this sexy, lace top.
She looks so fucking good, I’m not sure if I want her to wear the top or if I want to rip it off her.
Slipping her shoes off her feet, I slide her pants down her legs. My eyes zero in on the red thong she’s wearing as a guttural groan slips out of my mouth.
Wrapping my hand around my dick, I hold her off, trying not to cum as I bend down. She knows exactly what I’m after, as she spreads her legs open for me. I use my other hand to trace the edge of her panties, down toward her pussy, sliding the material to the side.
She’s wet, glistening under the bright light as she falls back against the cabinets.
“Touch me,” she begs.
“Where?”
“You know where, Brix. Quit teasing me.”
“Oh, baby, I could tease you all night if I wanted to. Tell me where.”
“My fucking pussy, Brix. I want your tongue on my fucking clit. Now.”
“Mm… there she is. As you wish.”
Leaning in closer, I pull the edge of her panties to the side as I press the tip of my tongue against her, barely tracing a line from her pussy up toward her clit. Her breaths come out in heavy pants as her fingers grip my hair, holding me close.
She pushes me closer to her, creating more friction where she wants me as she rides my face.
I moan against her as she cries out, “Oh, God” over and over.
I’m trying hard not to cum just from her sounds and the taste of her juices on my lips.
Tightening my fist, trying to hold myself off, I pull back and mutter, “Baby, let me feel you squeeze that pussy around me.”
“Yes, yes.” Her chest heaves with every word. She reaches down between us, holding her panties to the side.
Wrapping my hands around her hips, I pull her to the edge of the counter, tracing the head of my dick through her folds until I slide in.
“Oh. My. God.” Ivy’s hand reaches out for me, as I hold her hips in my hands, driving into her hard and fast. I wanted to take my time, slowly make love to her, but that’ll have to come later. I can’t get enough of her, enough of the feel of her pussy wrapped around me.
“Fuck, it feels so damn good.”
I thrust into her twice, her moans echoing around us, I thrust once more before collapsing on top of her. Our bodies tremble, the aftermath of our release as all the energy drains out of me, and I relax into her.
“I’ve missed you so fucking much. Goddamn.”
“I love you, too, baby.” She giggles, wrapping her hands in my hair as she pulls me up to give her a kiss.
Checking the time on the microwave, it’s getting late. We don’t even bother grabbing our bags by the door, as I pick her up in my arms, carrying her down the hall and to the bedroom with me.
“I just wanna lie with you in my arms,” I whisper, helping her out of her top as she unhooks her bra, tossing it on the floor. I pull my shirt off over my head before I climb in next to her.
We lie together, the curtains to the sliding glass door leading out onto the balcony overlooking the ocean left open with only the night sky peeking through at us.