more than friends

pants

I reached for your pants, but your hands gently pushed mine away. “This is my show”, you teased. You unzipped my jeans, pushing them down, allowing them to drop to the ground. “Someone’s wet”, you said grinning. I moaned in expectation of what you would do next. Working your way into my panties, you began to stroke my pussy, causing me to shudder, and lean against the rocks for support. Your confident fingers found their way between my lips, quickly slipping into the wetness briefly before rubbing the length of my clit. “Mmmmmmmm”, I moaned, closing my eyes. Just as was about to come, you slipped a finger into my now dripping slit, causing my eyes to snap open.
“Oh please, I want you now”, I begged. “I don’t think you’re ready just yet”, you said with a sexy glint in your eyes. You began to enter me with the finger, picking up pace as I became more and more wet with my juices. You then knew I was ready for more, and added another finger, slowly working up to three. I became maddened with lust, wanting you inside me now. You expertly hooked your fingers finding my g-spot, find causing my legs to buckle. “Careful now, I wouldn’t want you on your back just yet”, you winked. You took my legs around your waist, hooking my arms tighter around your neck, and fucked me with those fingers even faster.