"Fuck," Stephanie whispered. She had snuck out from her boyfriend Harry. She just needed some time alone, and Harry would be protective.
"Where the hell were you?!" a deep, British voice yelled. Stephanie shrunk.
"Uh,hi baby," she said, trailing her finger down his bare chest.
"Don't... Don't try to distract me ," Harry whispered.
Stephanie smirked, she knew how to control Harry. She felt him harden and throb. She pushed him down on the couch, and said," Someone's getting excited." She slowly started to kiss his neck, she heard him moan. She loved having this effect over him. She placed soft kisses down to his jeans' waist. Stephanie looked up at him, giving him a lustful look. She unbuckled his belt, pulling his jeans' down to his ankles. She slid her body off of him, going down on her knees. She grasped him in her hands, licking the pre-cum off. She looked up at him to see him biting his bottom lip,trying not to moan. She began sucking his member, going deeper and deeper every time. She felt his hands snake through her hair. Harry tugged on it, signaling that he was coming. She felt the salty, warm liquid flow down her throat.
She got up and sat on his dick, gripping on to his back, digging her nails inside. She started riding him at a slow pace. His hands soon reached her waist, guiding her. He pushed her down on the couch, thrusting in and out of her.
"Yesssss," Stephanie moaned. He soon felt her about to come.
"H-Harry, I'm about to come," she said, whimpering softly.
"Wait for me, baby," he said, groaning. Soon after, they both came. They laid down... Listening to each other's heavy breathing and fast heartbeat.
