I didn't turn around. "you know, that was my first kiss," I said walking down the hall, where was everyone? it was a week day, I assumed they had work.
"Well you're not a bad kisser," he said, and you could hear the smirk in his voice.
"I could say the same thing about you," I said turning around and smiling up at him, before I walked into the fridge.
"Hmmmm what should I have?" I asked bending down, obviously trying to show off my ass.
But before he could speak, I spoke up again, "maybe some water." I turned around and looked at him, batting my eyelashes.
I grabbed a cup and poured myself some water, and Drew grabbed me by my waist, turning me around, and sat me up on the counter.
He stood in between my thighs, my legs lazily wrapped around his torso, and his hands were around my waist resting on the small of my back.
I giggled and put my drink aside, and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him in for a kiss.
His hands snaked under my butt and lifted me off the counter, and he carried me up the steps.
He kicked the door opened with the toe of his foot, and threw me on to the bed, my back smacking against the headboard, and he took no time in crawling atop of me and kissing down my jawline, and I tilted my head a little, giving him more access as he left wet kisses down my neck and reached the collar of my shirt.
His hands found its way to my hips and slowly crept up my shirt, dragging it along drawing weird shapes into my skin.
Soon my shirt came off, and in between those 2 seconds of the broken, deep kiss he managed to get off his to, and this hands flew to my breast, kissing me hungrily.
His hands tried to reach behind me, making me arch my back, for him to un clasp my bra, and his expert hands undid it in a mere seconds.
He was experienced, and I was not.
His lips started to trail off mine, onto my jaw, and onto my neck, sucking and biting anywhere he could, smoothing over the bruise he'd leave with his tongue, and moved down to my collar bone.
He got into a new position so I could fell his hard on in his flimsy pajama pants.
His lips moved down to my nipple, licking and sucking and biting on my left, and repeated this with the right making me fell myself getting wet.
"Dreeewww," I moaned lowly, and his dick grew harder and I could feel it on my inside thigh, giving me a satisfied smile.
His lips started moving down wards, giving wet kisses on any part of me he could get, until he reached the waist line of my shorts.
He slowly slid them down my leg, and my core was dripping, I was sure it went through.
"This wet? for me?" he asked pressing a finger to my core, but I bit back a moan.
"No need to stop it, no ones home," he chuckled lowly, kissing back up my underwear, on to the waist line and grabbed it with his teeth, dragging it down my legs.
He started thumbing my clit, not giving me the pleasure I wanted.
"Drewww," I moaned, a pleading look on my face.
"What do you want? what do you need babe?" he asked, applying more pressure.
I knew he wanted me to beg.
"I want you to eat me out and finger me until I cum," I said unable to finish my sentence, as drew pressed his wet tongue to my clit and pushed one finger in, making me erupt with a moan.
He inserted a second finger and licked and sucked up and down my slit, causing me to entwine my fingers in his hair to get closer contact.
"Dreww, drew I'm going to cum," I said stuttering a bit.
"Hold it," he said standing up, pushing me on my knees.
"Your turn," he said as I pulled down his pants and boxers.
His cock sprung free from his pants and my eyes widened, he was big.
I grabbed his cock and pumped it a few times before I licked up the shaft
-something I read in a fan fiction- and popped the tip in my mouth.
I've never done this before.
