47. The Night to be remembered (M)

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Lisa made Jennie cum hard just with her fingers. She went slowly with just one than increased the pace and was at three by the time Jennie was shaking and screaming under her.

She had never been more aroused in her entire life.

She had never been more hard in her entire life either.

So hard it pained her not to pay attention to it. But tonight was for Jennie. She wanted to make Jennie feel special.

She laid on top of Jennie as Jennie came down from her high. Both panting because of their their excercise.

She buried her face in the crook of Jennie's neck and felt her slowly rubbing her hand on her back. Trying to soothe her in a loving and caring way. She never knew she loved being held like this after s*x.

Jennie knew Lisa was hard and she wanted to return the favor too. So she took a deep breath and started roaming her hand lower near Lisa's shorts waistband. She noticed the way Lisa's breath hitched and how she moaned 'Jenniee..' in the crook of her neck.

It didn't take much encouragement to get Lisa to kiss her. She went all out with so much force in this kiss that Jennie was amazed she still had this much energy left.

JENNIE KIM

We are kissing like crazy. Like our lives depend on it. Lisa's tongue slides inside my mouth, gentle but demanding, and it's nothing like I've ever experienced. I understand why people describe kissing as melting because every square inch of my body dissolves into hers.

My fingers grip her hair, pulling her closer. My veins throb and my heart explodes. The weight of her body on top of mine is extraordinary. I feel her—all of her—pressed against me. I inhale her perfume, her shampoo, and that extra scent that's just ... her. The most delicious smell I could ever imagine.

I want to breathe her, lick her, eat her, drink her. Her lips taste like honey. She feels wonderful. I took my sweet time to get rid of the last piece of garment from her body as well.

I stared at her erection biting my lower lip while I took her boxer off. Her eye's hadn't left mine when I laid back down and reach between my legs with my hand, feeling my own wet desire. I saw her gulp, her eyes getting darker, more animalistic, while she watched me.

Her lips were noisy while she left a trail of kisses around my breasts, circling my nipples with her tongue as I felt my breath get heavier. Her other hand reached down to massage me, gently circling my clit excruciatingly slowly. Her lips went up my neck until my chin. Her cock rubbed against my tingling labia and I tightened my hug around her, forcing her to crush herself against me. I glued our mouths together, letting her tongue fill mine as my hips danced under her, her hands unrestful on me, roaming around freely.

She looked at me for a second before Finally, I heard her low moan as she entered me. My body made space for her and she filled me in a slow move.

She paused, giving me time to adjust. She looked at me concerned as I squeezed my eyes shut to decrease the pain. I gripped on her shoulder tightly leaving a few marks on the process. But she didn't complaint.

Soon I felt the pain melting away and she begun to move out and in again and again. Her lips froze on mine as none of us wanted to move.

I thrust my hips up, bringing her in with my legs around her hips, the loud sound of my breath quickly becoming incomprehensible moans.

She slammed herself against me, obeying when I begged to go faster. Her one hand held a grip of both of mine, holding them above my head as it became harder to recognize my weak, shaky voice as I cried out her name.

Her other hand was down rubbing my clit, I felt her smile against my skin when she successful made me moan with a small pinch.

When her body hardened, going faster than any of us thought was possible. I felt her hit my g-spot and my legs got numb in pleasure as the world stopped spinning for a moment. my voice failed as I reached climax before her.

She didn't stop.

I was still sensitive between my legs, and her moves sent new waves of pleasure down my legs. I moved my hips up and down again, hearing her response on a breathy suffering moan on my ear.

Feeling my clit throbbing with pleasure. "Lisaaa!". I cried out, scratching her back, feeling myself almost coming again when she got faster.

Her hand caressed me again as she brought her thumb back to my clit. I bit my lips strongly, trying not to scream. She got faster, her moans got lower against my ear, and I felt the air escape when we came together.

We froze in place. I ran my hands up and down her back, trying to soothe the marks I might have left. My legs still had eventual spasms around her. She kissed my neck, slowly making her way to my lips. We let out a heavy sigh together, our breaths mingling in one another as we smiled.

Then I untangled my legs from her, and she laid beside me, her chest going up and down dramatically as we calmed down together. I turned to the side and she opened an arm to hold my shoulders. I laid on her chest, laying a hand on her torso, and we drifted on to sleep - her heartbeat on my ear and a smile on our lips.

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