Having just got alone together after the drama cast party, he locked the door fast. Our clothes were coming off in record speeds, between gasps and laughter and rough shoving. "It's like we're running quickchanges again." I giggled as he pulled the cotton shirt over my head. I kissed him like it was keeping me breathing, hands tangling in his dark hair.
"Hm," catching his breath, he leaned back while I expertly unbuttoned his pants and kicked off my shoes "then there should be two more girls here," He laughed. "And an audience behind this wall. And we only have like ten seconds to fin-" I grabbed his hips savagely and slammed them into mine, sandwiching myself against the wall. He made a sound of delight as I brought my lips to his ear.
"Shut up" I growled. He wasn't laughing now. He yanked my skirt off. His hands grabbed mine and held them over my head, leaning on them to the point that, had I not been rather focused on our bodies, it would have been painful. His feet wedged between mine, his knee nudging my legs apart. Every part of him was pressed against every part of me, I Couldn't think. I couldn't breathe. I didn't care.
His feet were still holding my legs apart and I could feel the hardness pressing between them, too far above the wet of my underwear. I groaned. It was the only time I wished I was taller. I wanted him in me.
He kissed down my throat, leaving light bite marks there before moving his hands off of mine to slide them behind my back and unclip my bra. He kissed my chest, my nipples, and down my stomach to my underwear. He was on his knees at this point, and he slid his hands up to the top of my thighs, making me wetter. He looked up at me and grinned, then stood. His hand slid under me and rubbed my clit teasingly. He looked me in the eyes "say please, baby."
"Please. Please." I nodded.
"Please what?"
"Please eat me out, Mr J." He loved when I called him that. Just like the joker and Harley.
That made him smile. He pushed me onto the table and ripped my underwear off before sliding a chair up for himself. He grabbed me hard by the hips and slid my ass to the edge of the table, my feet on either side of my hips, and pushed my legs as far apart as possible. My head fell back on the table in overwhelming anticipation. I could feel his breath on me. His hands held onto my ankles and His shoulders kept my legs spread wide as he went down on me. Infuriatingly Slowly as first, teasing me. He kissed all around my lips. Then he took one hard lick up the middle. My hands knotted into his hair and plunged his tongue deep into me. He licked my G spot relentlessly and I squealed. His finger rubbed circles around my clit. My legs shook and I moaned his name over and over while I came. He licked it all up off my pussy and thighs like he really enjoyed that. I was panting. I slid off the table and into his lap, straddling him.
"Take off your boxers." I ordered.
