Screwing Mia|✓

6.

It had been a week of being and needy. She tried to get his attention when their parents weren't home. But it alway ended with him giving her a devilish smile, chuckle, laugh or smirk.

Mia finally caught him in the bathroom, disrobing and joining him in the steamy shower. He pulled her into him slowly, tracing her curves and roaming around her body, leaving soft kisses where he pleased.

Mia grabbed his erection, placing it between her thighs before grinding into him, shuddering with the burr bliss of having the rigid muscle roll over her clit.

She tipped, kissing him deeply while she lined him up to her hole before she went down gently, earning a lot more than the head this time. He stretched her deliciously and the burning pain of being a virgin did not bother her, all she needed was to feel him, to satisfy the need inside her.

Dustin gripped her hips, stopping her actions. He himself realized she was much too tight which could only lead to one thing. She bit her lip when he turned her around and rubbed smooth circles around her clit, while rubbing his manhood against her slit.

"Why won't you just do it?" she moaned holding the hand that started finger fucking her, he rolled his tongue and bit on her neck drawing a moan from her lips.

"Do what?" He quizzed plunging another finger while lifting her leg up.

"Fu-Ah. Why won't you f-fuck me" she trembled after he chuckled, the attack getting more furious making her squirt all over his hand.

"Because. You still won't tell me why you kissed me on the first day we met" he muttered at her ear, spreading her pussylips and pushing his dick just a little inside her in a teasing motion, the constant feel of penetration drove her mad.

"I saw someone. I wanted to hide. Kissing you drew less attention in m-my head" she whispered moaning as he went a tad deeper at the end of her statement.

He chuckled. Pulling out and worked up a slow pace within her folds, having him inside was liberating for her, but she wanted to feel feel him all the way.

"Dustin all please" she shuddered and he granted her wish. Fucking her tightness with deeper and longer strokes gripped her neck and pulling it back every time he felt her pulsate around him.

He head was light. This is all she ever wanted to get rid of. The thick sexual frustration that lingered around them.

"I'm cu-cumming. Dustin. I'm" she breathed shaking soon after, going limp as a second orgasm hit her just as hard as the first. She mumbled something incoherent gripping Dustin's hand that was on her clit, working up a third orgasm.

It's was then she considered she had bitten off more that she could chew as Dustin kept giving her deep strokes as she rode out her fourth orgasm. On the fifth she trembled so hard, twitching violently and Dustin held her up right through it as she passed out the moment he finished.

He took her limp body and carried her to her room. Cleaning her up realizing the smudge of blood staining her thighs and putting on fresh clothes on her naked body. Leaving her alone to recover from the soreness.