She led me up to her room, dragging me by my wrist. As soon as we were behind her closed door she slammed me against it and kissed me harshly. This quickly turned into making out and before long I was fighting back a moan.
"Your parents are downstairs." I whispered.
"Really? I hadn't noticed! Relax, we're fine. Just try and keep those pretty noises to yourself." I felt a growing warmth in my abdomen.
"Okay."
She slid her hands up my shirt. Her hands were cold against my warm waist. She unclasped my bra and gently squeezed my tits, her long fingers massaging them. I bit back a moan. She pulled me towards her and walked backwards until I was on top of her, lay on her bed. Before long she'd swung her leg over my waist and hoisted herself up, switching our positions. She pressed her hands firmly but gently against my mouth, trapping my needy moans. I gripped the duvet as she pressed her knee against my crotch. She pulled down my sweatpants and started grinding her knee against my wet clit. Before long she was asking to take my panties off, and of course I obliged. My whole body tensed as I tried to hold in a mine when she shoved her knee against my pussy and started grinding me on it. I moaned into her hand, digging my hips into the bed. She spread me further and dug her knee in further, circling it around. I started bucking my hips against her, desperate to cum. She grinned in me until I saw stars and finally released. She rubbed my clit softly as I rode out my orgasm then took me to her bathroom to get us both cleaned up.
"Good girl." She whispered. "Save those pretty noises for when we're alone. I want to be the only one hearing them." She wrapped her arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck.
