Romeo And Julian (Part Three)

Random Smut-Pt 2

Fuuuuuuuck, I want him so badly. I need him right now. I want to know how he feels for the rest of time.

"Are you ready for more?" I asked, slowly rubbing Romeo's dick to get it hard again. "I want your fat cock so badly."

Romeo was breathing heavily, watching me carefully with unfocused eyes. "W-what?"

I crawled up his body, making sure that we were flush, and put my lips to his ear. "I want you to fuck me." I said before nipping at him.

A smirk came to me as I felt his throbbing member twitch to life. My hips started moving to create more tension, getting the exact reaction I was hoping for.

Romeo's hands landed on my hips and started moving me more, his eyes begging me for more friction. I want to make him feel good. I want him to make me feel good. In a single move, I pulled away and took off my jeans

I was now standing naked in front of Romeo and was finally feeling embarrassed about our situation. My hands covered up the import stuff, and my eyes turned away from the hot sports player.

I felt shivers go through me as his hands gently took my hips again, slowly pulling me back to him. "You're so beautiful."

The redness in my cheeks deepened, everything feeling hotter than it did a moment ago (And I mean everything).

I landed on his lap again, our bodies pressed together. Romeo kissed me gently, picking me up and bringing me towards his room. There, he set me on the bed and our bodies burned together, skin to skin, chest to chest. His lips were against mine, and his... 'Asset' was pressed to myself.

My legs wrapped around him and our naked bodies rubbed against each other with more friction and passion that I ever knew I'd feel.

"Romeo..." I breathed out. "Can we... Please..."

His heavy breathing was muffled by my neck when his hips began to grind against me, his cock throbbing into my own. His hands moved down from my hips to my ass, gripping it as if I'd be lost when he let go.

"Don't just... Don't just put it in." I told him, embarrassed about everything that was happening. "It'll be painful if you do..."

Romeo nodded, his hand moving so that his fingers were at my entrance. After a moment of hesitate, he finally pushed one in, quickly followed by another.

"Fuuuucckkkkkkk..." I moaned, my body arching to put them deeper inside me. "Oh gods, fuck me."

His finger parted and spread me open, and I could feel my legs trembling as I held onto Romeo's body, clawing his back and most definitely leaving marks.

"I-I've never done this before..." Romeo muttered, looking nervous. "Umm... Do I just... Put it in now..?"

Wow, he really has no idea what he's doing. That'll be... Interesting. Hopefully he's just as good at it as he is at everything else.

I slowly grabbed onto his member, feeling how large it was and how hard it had become, and put its tip up against my ass.

"Just take it slowly. It'll hurt at first, but if you're carefully I'll be fine." I told him, kissing his lips gently. "Just be slow."

And he was. First just the tip, then he started to push more and more of his cock inside me. He inched it in gently until it couldn't go further, stopping then.

"It so t-tight... And warm..." He moaned, holding me to his chest.

My fingernails were digging into his back by now because HOLY FUCKING SHIT! Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuck, his cock feels so good and it's not even moving. I could hear the high moans and squeals that were coming from my slightly parted lips, but it was as if I was watching from the outside.

"R-Romeo... Please f-fuck me..." (Did I really just say that?!)

"Are you sure..?" He asked quietly. "I don't want to hurt you."

"J-just jam your cock as far inside me as possible." The boy under Romeo commanded as I watched from outside of my own head.

Romeo nodded, his cheeks flush, then slowly pulled out just to go in again. The feeling of it all was driving me insane, to the point where I'm not sure I'd be able to function in society if we kept going for much longer. Our bodies rubbing together and moving in sync, burning like fire and steam.

Hi! It's me! Yeah, I couldn't finish this. I feel like my skin is burning up just at the thought that I wrote this, so my embarrassment wouldn't let me finish this at all. Nope. Can't do it. Sorry. Not gonna happen. Sorry. Please don't hate me.