As I pulled up to my boyfriend’s apartment complex, I saw him sitting on the sidewalk like he always does. He was wearing shorts and a nerdy t-shirt, barely hiding his big muscly arms. He likes to compliment my thunder thighs, but I’ve never taken the opportunity to point out that he has thunder thighs as well.
He isn’t exactly ripped, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have muscle. I’m 5”3 and weigh 140 pounds, I’m not exactly petite. He’s a couple inches taller than me, and can pick me up like I weigh absolutely nothing.
He doesn’t say anything when I get out of my car and walk over to him, he just gets up and we walk to his apartment. As soon as the door closes, he picks me up and presses me against the door, his lips on mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me. As we kiss, my back leaves the door and he walks to his room. (How he didn’t run into anything, I have no idea.) He throws me onto the bed, giving me a chance to catch my breath. “Well, I missed you too,” I manage to say between heavy breaths. He only smiles in return before taking off his shirt and climbing on top of me. I pull him in and connect his lips with mine. His hands wander over my body, claiming me. I moan into the kiss as he gropes my ass and pulls me closer to him. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him even closer. He starts grinding his hips, already turning me into a moaning mess. I pull away from the kiss and roll over so that I’m on top of him. I kiss down his neck, nipping occasionally, and then down his chest and stomach. When I get to the waistband of his shorts I sit up and turn his face toward me with my thumb and index finger.
”Tell me what you want.”
I can tell he’s flustered by the redness in his cheeks.
”I want you to keep going,” he says in a raspy voice.
I pull down his shorts ever so slowly, making sure to tease him as much as possible. I palm him through his boxers, making him let out shaky little breaths. “Breathing ok, honey?”
He’s fighting to keep his eyes open, but manages to say “F-fuck you”
”Well that was the plan, unless you want something different.”
”J-just keep going, p-please.”
”Oh, but you’re so cute when you beg. I’ll give you a choice. Either I keep going and give you head, or I strip right now and fuck your brains out.”
“Is both an option?”
With one swift movement, I pull down his boxers and take his dick into my hands. “As you wish.” I take the tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before I take his whole length into my mouth, what I can fit at least. I stroke the base with my hands, bobbing my head up and down. His head is thrown back in pleasure and I can tell he’s fighting to hold back his moans.
”Fuck, you feel so good,” he moans out. “Please don’t stop!”
I stop. He looks at me with disappointment. “Oh I’m sorry baby, did you want me to keep going?”
“Yes, that’s why I said don’t stop.”
”Well if you cum now, how am I supposed to fuck your brains out? Are you just gonna watch me fuck myself while you recover?”
”As fun as that sounds, I would much rather fuck you.” I sit up and take my shirt off, followed by my bra and his eyes widen. I slide off my shorts and panties as well.
Before I can say anything, he grabs my waist and flips me over so that he’s on top, immediately attacking my neck with kisses. “My turn,” he whispers into my ear. I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning as he kisses down my neck, his hands traveling up and down my body. He kisses down the gap between my breasts and slips a finger inside me. My breath hitches and I can’t hold back my moans anymore.
“Breathing ok?” He teases.
I try to say ‘fuck you’ but only manage to get out “f-fu..fuck” as he thrusts his fingers inside me.
“What was that baby, I can’t hear you?”
”Fuck…fuck you,” I say between heavy breaths.
”Well that is the plan, unless you’d like me to do something else.”
I want to say ‘you’re cute when you use my words against me,’ but he slid another finger in right as I opened my mouth to say it, replacing my words with a moan.
“What’s that, princess? No comeback? No sarcastic remark?”
“I-I wa-“ he moved his other hand down and lightly grazed his thumb over my clit, keeping me from finishing my sentence.
“What, darling? Just spit it out.”
”I, ugh, I was trying to s-say th-that you’re c-cute when…when you…fuck…when you u-use my words ag-against…me.”
”Aw, now was that so hard?”
”Yes, you…ass…fuck…asshole!”
He pulled both fingers out of me. “Oh, you love me,” he said with a smug smile on his face. Before I could even think of something to say back, his face was between my thighs, licking circles around my clit. He brought his hand back up and slowly slid his middle finger back into me, curling it slightly, making me moan out, yet again. He gradually sped up, his finger moving in and out of me faster and faster as his tongue teased my clit, flicking over it. I moaned his name and he groaned in return, sending vibrations through my pussy. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled ever so slightly.
“Ugh don’t stop, p-please.”
I knew it was a mistake as soon as the words left my lips. He stopped suddenly, pulling his finger back out and bringing his face up to mine. “How do you like it?”
”Well it was very nice until you stopped and it’s only fair when I-“
He cut me off, kissing me hard. I brought my hands up and wrapped my arms around him, rubbing the sensitive stop on the back of his neck. He moaned into the kiss and moved his hand back down to rub my clit. He pulled away, but continued to tease my clit. “Tell me what you want.”
”Fuck…fuck me.”
He took both of my wrists into one hand and held them above my head, using his other hand to guide himself into me. I tried to lift my hands up but he had a strong hold on me. His other hand moved to my hip, gripping tightly as he pounded into me. I could tell he was getting tired, so I used the opportunity to flip us over so that I was on top. I started to bounce on his dick slowly, making sure to feel every inch of him. He brought his hands to my hips, desperately trying to get me to speed up. I stopped my movements and leaned down to whisper in his ear, “Patience, baby.” I raised my hips up, almost completely off of him, then dropped myself back down. I kissed down his neck as I continued to slide myself up and down his dick. He pulled my face to his, connecting our lips in a rough kiss. Without breaking the kiss, he moved his other hand down to my clit, making lazy circles. I moaned into the kiss, trying to remember how to breath properly. My hips had a mind of their own as they bounced up and down faster and faster, desperately wanting more. He had one hand on my ass to steady me and the other on my clit sending waves of pleasure through my body. My legs shook as my walls convulsed around him, moaning out his name once more.
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