On the Couch

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We both met eyes at this point. I felt excitement simmer within, knowing the sexual tension built between us. Rick knew it too, and finally pulled my lips to his. Our lips were inseparable as he began to guide me back to my side of the couch, laying me down. The couch was a bit uncomfortable and awkward, but neither of us wanted to take the time to move anywhere else. We kept adjusting our positions on the couch, but I still remained beneath him. He grabbed my hip in attempts to adjust my body to where he wanted. His body moved between my legs, and I encouraged more intimacy by locking my leg onto his waist. He moved against me in wave-like motions. He gently pushed himself onto me in the waves. The feeling and motion was exactly what I yearned for, and I felt my underwear growing more wet.

I reached between our rhythmic bodies to relieve his belt from his waist. He began to trace my neck with his tongue and teeth. The sensation of it caught me off guard and I let out a sigh of pleasure. Rick continued giving my neck attention while he helped finish taking his belt off. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and tried to hoist myself even closer into him. I desperately wanted his weight on me. I wanted to keep grinding against him.

As he was undoing his belt, he eventually moved his lips onto mine again. I took the initiative to guide the pace for us. The kiss was deep, fervent, and focused. The effect of the kiss was felt by both of us as my pants began to dampen and I could feel him through his. Soft noises of frustration and giddiness escaped his mouth as he kissed back. At this point, our clothes were long overdue. Rick grabbed the hem of my shirt and slid it over my head. My chest begged to have Rick's attention drawn in and rose with him. He placed his hand where my rib cage and breast bordered. This limited my ability to move but excited me even more since his hand was in such an intimate place. I writhed softly against his hold while his other hand explored my body. He was grabbing onto my skin, a bit rough but I liked it. I saw him smile from my surprised moans; he too liked it rough.

I brought my hips closer into his, wanting to feel him push against me again. He met my pelvis and ground against me with his. I whipped my head back on the arm of the couch, wanting him to devour and have his way with me. He kept bucking against me and kissed and licked my neck. The ecstasy of grinding, kissing, grabbing, and anticipation was drawing near the end. Neither of us could handle much more.

Rick was very close to pushing me over the edge as he put his lips beneath my ear. He whispered dirty thoughts into my ear and softly nibbled my earlobe. I moaned and grabbed his hair, pulling it with need. I felt him chuckle by my ear. He kept his face nuzzled in my neck, the friction of his stubble on my neck and face drove me crazy.

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