The night is on your lips and I feel like I'm locked in
There's a million lights, I don't care if they're watching
Your body is saying everything, I don't have to read your mind
Feel you on my neck while I'm calling a taxi
Climbing over me while I climb in the backseat
Now we're taking off, now we're taking it off tonight
"Nice song, baby girl, is this your motto?" -some male voice dragged my attention away from my music coming out of the boxes on my desk.
Shit! Did I forget to close the door? Again. Oh how I hated these dorms!
"Yes but I only fuck the worthy." I snapped back turning round to face whatever fuckboy tried to annoy me this time and slam the door into his probably unimportant face.
Halfway through processing my attempt I realised two things:
1. He kind of was really hot and maybe worth a second sentence to let him say before slamming the door into his admittedly pretty face.
2. I was dancing through my room and now facing him with nothing but black panties and a hoodie.
Not that I cared about anyone seeing me even naked and to be true that hoodie was more than I wore at some parties-at least if you count the afterparties at 4 in the morning the actual party which I did-but I didn't like that he was staring at me with an obvious boner in his jeans. Don't misunderstand me, I really liked the boner because it seemed huge in his pants and I was quite flattered but this wouldn't be any fun to do if he was going to finish in less than 10 min and be a complete wrack afterwards. Sadly, this happened a lot to me-reportedly because I "knew how to make guys happy" but since I didn't believe in me being some kind of a sex-godess I figured it was just a lame excuse of all these wankers for skeeting too early.
I tried to decide if I should close the door and leave him be or give it a try in seconds so he wouldn't think I was retarded or something. I wasn't in the mood for being sexy and flirty-and judging by his erection I didn't need to try-so I decided to make this quick and easy.
"One reason why I should bang you. 10 seconds time.", I simply stated: "clichés and flattering won't help you and your boner doesn't count as an argument because I already noticed."
He pulled the shocked face I was expecting and I smirked at him to let him now he wouldn't get more than 10 seconds time. But after a moment he seemed to have adjusted to the rules and did what seemed to be his flirty smile-which I actually quite liked.
"I never orgasmed in my life ever before."
Yuk, a beginner, that's it. I was showing him my no-thanks-impression and closed the door but before I could he stopped it with his foot: "I didn't mean it like that.", he read my thought: "I meant it like no one ever made me. I had sex with like 38 people but no one, not a single one of them, was good enough to get me one. But I think you, baby girl, could be the one and only. So come on sweetheart, give it a try! Don't you like challenge?"
Oh, this is liked. He definitely was worth a second look. I pulled him in and closed the door behind him not because I cared if anyone watched but I wanted to push him against it, and did-which took him by surprise again but in the end just caused a satisfied grin on his lips that actually fitted him really good.
I pulled him in to test these pretty lips and whipe his grin away. He leaned in but then pulled me against him, turning us around to push me against the door, leaving me to smile this time as he let go still towering over me.
I wasn't going to let him take control so I simply crossed my arms and tell him to take off his shirt. I was right he looked like a supermodel after fotoshop. But still I wasn't that impressed because I knew many hot guys and there was nothing I didn't know yet. I traced the lines of his six-pack with my fingernails intentionally sending shivers down his spine.
He kissed me again and I intensified it by starting a little tongue-action. This caused him to slightly run his tongue up and down my lips-I always liked that. "You should do that to my clit too." I said into the kiss causing him to smirk and gain more self confidence every minute.
After we made out for a few minutes, which already made me a bit wet because his kisses were intense, I hopped onto him und tangled myself around him telling him to move us to the bed. He did as told and sat me gentle onto it. I undid his belt and got rid of his jeans before I lay back for him to lean over me.
He now kneeled over my thighs pulling me up into a seating position to remove my hoodie. Nearly naked with nothing but my black lace panties I let myself fall back and took him with me by wrapping my arms around his neck. I pulled him in and sucked on his neck until there was a huge dark violet hickey. He tried grinding against me but I stopped him and pulled down his underwear too so we were both naked now. I smiled a cheeky smile when I saw his actually extremely hard boner.
I let him take charge by fingering me to try out how we worked together. As expected he didn't get to get more than two inside but still he seemed surprised about it. "How the fuck are you so tight?" Confirmed my suggestion. "I don't know, been born with it, I guess." I joked. Of course, I knew my vagina isn't exactly huge but I didn't see it as special in the other way too.
"I'm gonna have to get you really wet before, baby." He told me not just doing me with his fingers but really massaging my g-spot with them constantly until I reached from just his hand making him grin a bit.
Then he positioned himself over me showing his admittedly really large penis. He pushed it in quite hard which actually hurt a bit for a second before I felt an enormously hot feeling of every single one of his veins, wrinkles and unevennesses inside me.
I closed my eyes to fully concentrate on the feeling and started slowly grinding up against him. He noticed and moved against me in the same slow rhythm.
After a few minutes of calm sex I started moaning a bit. This seemed to challenge him to a little more because he now thruster much harder and slightly fastened the still regular rhythm.
The rhythm and intensity of his movements made me orgasm after a couple of minutes but I couldn't really concentrate on it because he just fucked me harder starting to moan as my muscels held him even tighter than before. I didn't stop moving against him but now was my turn to show what I can do. So after a bit of rough sex and much moaning I turned us around.
The little look of surprise turned into a smirk really quick and I started riding him. Sitting on top of him I felt his tip pushing against me inside even more.
I had to adjust to the feeling caused by his size for a second before I could move again.
Then I moved slowly back and forth for a little while enjoying the hot look on his face. As I fastened my movements the look became harder and was accompanied by some moaning.
I intensified my actions again and this time he was really feeling it.
"Oh fuck it baby, wanna marry me, princess, so I can fuck you whenever I want." He joked.
"Shut up and take it like a man." I snapped back and grinned at him mischievously. This was my triumph.
I fucked him so hard his head nearly crashed the wall. As a little extra I decided to suck his neck until it was lilac everywhere and scratch his six-pack with my fingernails until he was bleeding slightly.
I tightened myself as much as I could and tried moving as hard as I could until he nearly stopped breathing and actually came at the exact same moment as I with the hottest moan ever.
"You know I lied...?" He started after we felt into the bed together breathing heavily.
"Yes thanks I figured. An hour is nothing for your "first ever"." I smirked back.
"No I didn't mean that. You actually were 38, I just already counted you because I knew you'd fall for me, baby."
"You're an asshole." I laughed at him.
"Yeah, I know I think so too, we're soulmates." He joked.
"Yeah, sure my prince charming." I giggled.
