23 | Changing Things Up

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Leah's POV

"Now hurry up and fuck me."

I bite my lower lip and look up at Jennifer, my hands stroking her warm thighs while she's straddling my lap. I look at her lips and she pouts them out a bit. I shake my head and kiss her hungrily, using my teeth to bite her lip softly. As I kiss her, I slide my hands up her thighs and around her ass, gripping it tight. She does the slightest little body roll against me and let's out a little whimper when she does. "Fuck." I mutter and she smiles against my lips, "can't handle me?" She teases, referring back to my comment earlier in the day. I grin and kiss her lips again, sliding my tongue right into her perfect, welcoming mouth.

Jennifer's hands rest on my shoulders, one of them eventually wrapping carefully around my throat. I slide my hand into the back of the panties she's wearing and she giggles, "wasting no time, huh?" She whispers, kissing my neck a couple of times. "Mm, shut up." I hiss and move my lips to her neck. I kiss her skin over and over again, listening to her breathing change as I do so. Jennifer pulls away from me a bit and bites her lip, guiding the red lace robe down her arms until it hits the floor. I shake my head and look at her boobs, which are directly in my face at this point. I pull my hands off of her ass and place them on her perky breasts instead. I kiss down her chest and all the way to the thin fabric covering her erect nipples. 

Jennifer grinds her hips against me again and I drag my tongue from her breasts, up her neck, to her lips. She smiles at me and pushes me back by my shoulders. I fall flat on my back, and Jennifer climbs off of me. "Take your clothes off." She demands. I obey her, stripping myself completely. I keep my eyes on her as she walks around the bed, now holding the can of whipped cream in her right hand. She brings the can up to her chest, making a line of whipped cream stretch from one side of her body to the other. I grin and she crawls onto the bed, eyes locked on me. "I'm yours. Do whatever you want." She whispers to me. I giggle and grab her, forcing her down on the bed. I lick the sweet substance off of her in the most sexual way, sucking and kissing her breasts as I move across her body. I bring my hand up and pinch her nipple through the lace, and she clenches her teeth and inhales. I twist my fingers a bit and she raises her back off of the bed and bites her lip. I look at her and shift my eyes to her lips. I carefully navigate my hand down her body, venturing between her legs. She inhaled sharply and closed her thighs around my hand.

"Leah, I love you." She whines, her eyes looking heavy and hungry for more. "I love you too, but I am going to fuck you like I hate you." I whisper, smiling. She grins at me and nods her head. I slide down her body, kissing her naked stomach and down to her panties. She squirms and moans quietly, making me enjoy this even more.

I take my time removing the sexy, lace underwear from her body and she waits patiently. I throw them into the floor and grab her thighs, pulling her around to where I want her. I lay down on my stomach in between her legs and look up at her as I softly plant kisses on her inner thighs. With each touch of my lips, she breathes harder and moves more. "Please..." she pleads with me. I lick my lips and kiss her thighs a few more times, "please what?" I whisper. "Please, baby. Taste me." She mutters, teeth clenched again I take notice of how soaked she is and I smile.

I give into Jennifer's wishes, burying my face between her quivering legs. I use my tongue generously, and Jennifer reacts immediately. "Ahh-" she cries, putting her hand on my head and arching her back. I keep it up, flicking my tongue over her at a fast pace. She whines and wiggles, loving what I'm doing. I can't get her to hold still, and controlling her from down here is easier said than done. Jennifer takes advantage of this and flips her body over, taking me with her. She forms a circle with her mouth and moans softly as she grinds her hips into my tongue and lips, making the pleasure go further for her. "Leah- oh god." She hisses.

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