We were back at my apartment in a flash, taking our time walking to the door. We had just come back from the Chinese take out place not far down the street with our food. I unlocked the door, holding the door open for her.
"Welcome to my humble abode, M'lady," I said with a smile. She smiled back with not just her mouth, but with her eyes too. Her eyes were like pools of ocean water, the tide advancing and retreating, the kind you could get lost in ... forever.
She meandered her way through the room, glancing at my bookshelves filled with books, movies, music, and small objects I'd collected over time. "I like your place," She remarked with a half smile.
"Thanks, sorry if it's kinda messy, I wasn't expecting company tonight," I replied.
We sat down at the small table in the kitchen and as always, the food was great. Suddenly, an idea came to me.
"Hey, I just realized I never caught your name, what is it?" I pondered.
"Oh! Call me Emilia or Em for short," She squeaked, "What about you?"
"Devon," I answered, I couldn't believe an actual girl agreed to come over! Mind-boggling!
"Heyyy! You know would be really fun!" She teased, giggling to herself.
"What do you wanna do?" I puzzled, I had never been in this situation before.
She stood from her chair, strode over to me, taking my hand, and leading me to the couch. She then took out her phone and put it on the plug in speaker I have on one of my shelves, romantic music began playing. She looked back at me, studying me for a moment, and began swaying her hips to the beat, coming closer and closer to me. I had no idea what I'm supposed to do so I sat and waited, wondering what would happen next. When she got to me, she pulled a leg over my knees, positioning herself on top of me yet again. Her hand raised to brush my cheek and I gulped. She must have seen the look on my face as she asked if I was okay.
"Yeah ... I'm fine ... please ... keep going ..." I couldn't even put more than two words together as she sat on my lap, facing me.
"Get ready, here I come!" She asserted, leaning closer. Her hands gliding from my face to my shoulders to my sides, lifting my shirt off of me. My body began to move without thinking, my hands moving to the bottom of Emilia's shirt, removing it, exposing her pink and blue cotton candy themed bra and her soft, D-cup breasts. My fingers returned to her skirt, dancing on the edge. We pulled each other closer, until there was only an inch between our lips. My left hand moved to the back of Emilia's neck while the other gripped her cute little ass. She moaned in pleasure and our lips embraced each other again, more and more passionate by the second. Her lips tasted like vanilla and she smelled like wild flowers. I had never before experienced such bliss, nothing about it was forced, it all came naturally. Emilia held on to my shoulders, her hips now grinding on me as we kissed, she wanted more.
When our lips broke apart after a few minutes, she bit her bottom lip again, whimpering.
"Do you wanna ... ?" My voice trailed off but she nodded, understanding what I meant.
We slowly moved from the couch and hurried down the short hallway to my bedroom, holding hands as we went. I closed the door behind us and laid on my bed, waiting for Emilia. She made a show of her sliding off her skirt, showing her panties that matched her bra. She gracefully made her way over to me, crawling on to the bed, and finally undoing my pants. When she saw my erection fully out and straight up, I saw the look in her eyes, her panties glided down her legs before being tossed on the floor, showing her womanhood.
It was the best sex I'd ever had but that didn't mean much because I'd only had sex twice before. This time was different from the others though, it was like we had known each other for years and completely knew what each other liked.
By the end, we were both out of breath from moaning and the movement of our bodies. I pulled a blanket over us and she smiled at the kind gesture. She moved closer to me and simply enjoyed each other's company, cuddling as we drifted off.
