The side of Quinn’s shoe connected with Puck’s shin before the words even really had time to reach the rest of the table, and she quickly shot him a look that told him to shut up and exchange the foot in his mouth for food. Her grandmother’s comments at the dinner table had gotten excessively intrusive as the alcohol went to her head and Quinn knew Puck too well to know that he wouldn’t have let it go unopposed.
Christmas always meant that Quinn and her parents traveled to some ski resort in Colorado to meet up with the rest of the family, but now that the family tree had been halved following the divorce and Russell’s disownment of Quinn, it was really only Quinn, Judy, her maternal grandparents, and an infant that was not leaving Lima for her first Christmas. So her grandparents flew in from Arizona, and they’d both insisted on meeting Puck, as he was Beth’s father and Quinn’s boyfriend. Apparently, no one had ever informed them that she’d broken up with him before Beth was even born and was now dating someone else, and Quinn certainly wasn’t going to begin her path back to her grandparents’ good graces with that. So while Judy fussed over the house and the food and table settings, Quinn fussed over Puck and Beth, putting Beth in a tiny red dress that matched Quinn’s and making Puck drive all the way back to his house to exchange his jeans for khakis. It wasn’t necessarily that her grandparents were vastly important to her- It was just that, after undoubtedly becoming the family screw-up, she just wanted someone’s approval.
The dinner had gone along swimmingly, both of her grandparents beginning with how absolutely adorable Beth was, which was hardly a surprise given her parent’s good looks. Then it’d gone on to stories about how Frannie and her grandfather had spent an entire Christmas trying to convince seven-year-old Quinn that Santa was real, only for Quinn to catch on anyways. Then they all bonded over talking about how much of an asshole Russell Fabray was, Puck included. But then the conversation suddenly veered into touchy territory when her grandmother suddenly praised Quinn for “doing the Christian thing by not getting rid of the baby and owning up to her own mistakes” which made Puck, Quinn, and Judy all squirm uncomfortably in their seats. “Thank you,” Quinn replied quietly, ever the natural liar, but was cut off by the sudden addition of “But what you two really should’ve done was get married”, which led to Puck’s infamous commentary about how overrated marriage was.
“Very funny,” Quinn said with a thin smile, hoping the comment would be let go, but even Judy knew the time had come for some of her input. “Quinn was only sixteen for a part of her pregnancy and I doubt Russell and I would’ve allowed it anyways.” Then her quiet grandfather, eying Puck across the table added, “The Bible says that he who finds a wife also finds what is good and receives favor from the Lord.” Quinn’s hazel eyes widened as she realized that this religious talk could end up revealing to them that Puck wasn’t Christian at all, and for the first time in her life, she was extremely grateful for the sudden crinkle of Beth’s expression and the outbursts of high-pitched sobs that came after. The legs of Quinn and Puck’s chairs tangled as they both tried to get to Beth first, but Puck’s firm “I got it” to Quinn made her sit back down with a weak smile. It was her family and her lies, after all.
Having someone find out what was going on between them was still a worry for Mandy and she figured Caleb didn’t really want the whole town to know he was sleeping with his best friends sister. As he stood there on the front porch of her house, looking down at the ground with an almost embarrassed look on his face she realized he really didn’t want people to know about it. Her own lips pursed as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to say because it wasn’t like his parents were going to tell everyone about them.
“Did they say anything?”
It seemed like a stupid question to ask and she frowned, glancing down at the ground as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to do. She wasn’t sleeping with him for fun, she liked him, and she thought that he liked her, too. Maybe she was wrong about that and this was going to really reveal what was going on between them. That wasn’t what she had planned for today and she hoped it didn’t result in her spending the afternoon crying over some boy who she shouldn’t have started messing around with.
“No, they just said to make sure we’re being safe.”
She nodded, looking over at him as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to say. Her own parents were somewhere in the house and she knew Elliott could show up any anytime. Instead of worrying about things and making it even worse, she decided to do what just felt right. Letting her fingers brush against his, she took his hand beore she tugged him to stand closer to her. Maybe they did need to talk about what was going on because she could tell he wasn’t okay with all of this.
“Stop worrying about things and give me a kiss. Things are going to be fine.”
Getting into fights wasn’t high on the list of things Aubrey usually did and it was obvious why now. She hadn’t anticipated the girl wanting to hit her because she had accidentally spilled a drink on her and she really hadn’t been prepared for the punch she took to the face. It was even more embarrassing since she was out with Alex and she knew he was going to be freaking out about her until she could prove that she was fine.
“I’m good, Alex.” She answered quietly, shaking her head just slightly as she tried to shake off the way she felt. Laying on the floor of a bar with a bunch of people around was worse than the hit and she held her hand out for Alex to help her off the ground. “Help me get to one of the booths and get me some ice. I’m not going to look hot with a swollen eye.” The quick smile she sent him was hopefully enough for him to realize she was as normal as possible despite everything.
She kept her hand in his as he lead her towards the booth, the stares of people as they walked through the crowd getting on her nerves. Normally she didn’t mind when people were looking at her but she hated this kind of attention. As she took her seat, she shot him a smile before she decided maybe she could take advantange of this situation. Leaning forward just slightly, she pressed her lips against his before pulling back to look at him with a smile.
“My knight in shining armor,” she whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear. “I told you we’d have an exciting night out. You should have listened to me.” Her fingers caressed his cheek lightly before she pulled back, pressing her glass against her eye in attempts to stop any swelling before it began. “Just let me know if you want to give me anymore kisses to help me get better.”
The stress of finals were getting to Quinn a lot more than she realized and she knew she was taking it out on all the wrong people. Things with Puck had never been so tense and she knew that something was going to have to give. He had come in while she had been studying and the two of them barely interacted before he had gone to bed. It hadn’t been long before she was following after him and she laid there, staring at their ceiling as she tried to will herself to sleep. She wasn’t sure if it was the stress of everything or the fact that things were so off between them, but she wanted to fix it right at that moment. Her eyes closed as she tried to figure out what she needed to do and she rolled over, watching him as he slept soundly before she decided to wake him up.
“Puck,” she whispered, shaking him slightly before biting down on her bottom lip as she realized maybe she should wake him in a better way. Part of her was still a little uncomfortable getting physical with him whenever he was exactly awake to agree, especially when they weren’t exactly getting along. Her teeth chewed the inside of her cheek before she leaned down to whisper in his ear, letting her lips brush softly against his skin as she tried to get him to wake up. “Wake up or I’m just going to touch myself.” She let her teeth bit down softly agaisnt the shell of his ear and she shifted to press herself against him, moaning softly into his ear as she slipped her own fingers into her panties. Touching herself seemed a lot more okay than touching him and she could tell he was slowly waking up exactly like she wanted.
Her eyes closed as she moved onto her back, arching up into her touch as she continued to tease herself. The shift on the bed as she let out another soft moan let her know he was now awake and she could feel his eyes on her as her hips rocked up into her hand. They had played these kind of games more than a few times and she let her eyes open slightly as she watched his own hand slip into his boxers. Running her tongue over her lips as his hand worked over his cock, getting himself off as he watched her do it to herself. “I can’t sleep,” she breathed out, needing him to know exactly why she had decided to wake him up. “And I want you. So bad, Puck.” The look in his eyes as he nodded let her know he knew exactly what she wanted and she watched him as he moved to slide the shorts she had been wearing down her legs.
He didn’t really need to waste anymore time sliding his fingers inside of her as her own continued to rub her clit. She smiled through a moan as he leaned down over her, pressing his lips against hers as the two of them really kissed for the first time in what felt like forever. Letting her free hand move between them and wrap around his still covered cock, she touched him as best as she could to assure things felt good for him. “I’ve missed you,” she breathed out between kisses, turning her hand was his lips started to work over her neck. His teeth biting down against her skin as he let her know how much he missed her in his own way. Words weren’t exactly important to either of them right now as he trailed how mouth down her body, pressing kisses against her covered chest as her hand fell down to the bed to grip the sheets tightly in her fist.
She watched as he pulled away, kneeling to push his boxers down as he continued to look at her in a way that even she wasn’t used to. Maybe they weren’t like most couples, but she knew how much he loved her and that wasn’t ever going to change. There was no need for her to take her top off as he took his place back on top of her, easing her legs apart as he rested on one arm so he could guide himself inside of her. The smirk on his lips as he pushed inside of her and she gasped caused her to glare, but there was no time for that as he hooked her leg over his arm, pressing deep inside of her without any kind of warning. It had been far too long since she had felt him like this and she pressed her nails into the skin of his back as she arched up into him as best as she could from the position that he had her in.
“Wake me up like this anytime you can’t sleep, Q.”
A small smile worked it’s way onto Mandy’s lips as her eyes met Calebs from across the elevator. There was a couple standing between them and she sort of liked the fact that she could see him clearly from where she was standing. Her hands were gripping the bar behind her as they moved up another floor, the couple stepping out once the doors were opened. They only had a few more floors until they were going to reach where his friends lived and she almost wished the ride was going to take longer. Their eyes met once more as the doors closed and she smiled, looking down at the ground as she felt the stomach dropping feeling of the elevator moving up another floor. It was the sound they both heard as they moved up to the next floor that caused Mandy to look back towards him, her eyebrows raising as the felt everything come to a complete stop.
“I don’t think that’s supposed to happen,” she said quietly, looking over at him as she felt some kind of panic rising in her chest. Small spaces weren’t high on the list of things that she enjoyed and she knew freaking out because they were in an elevator wasn’t going to be an attractive quality to have. Her mind instantly started to think about what she was supposed to in a situation like this and she watched as Caleb checked to see if there was a phone to call someone in the building. It wasn’t that surprising that he didn’t find anything given what kind of apartment complex they seemed to be in. Instead of letting all the panic rise like it was threatening to, she realized they probably could call 911 instead of just waiting to see if anyone came to their rescue. “We should call the police since I’m sure they’re equipped to deal with things like this.”
That can wait.
The smirk on Caleb’s face caused a sense of confusion to set on for Mandy and she tried to ignore him as he closed the distance between them. She wasn’t entirely sure why he wanted to be trapped in an elevator for longer than necessary, but his lips pressing against hers was a pretty big indication of what what was going to happen. Her body pressed hard against the side of the elevator, the cool metal hitting her lower back as the shirt she had on bunched up in his fists. They had gotten kind of used to making use of whatever time they had together but this was something even she wasn’t expecting. There was no way she was going to reject him now that his hand was making it’s way under her top, but she was still a little shocked any of this was even happening whenever they should have been focused on getting out of there. Especially since she knew someone was going to be there to fix it without them having any knowledge of when it would happen.
“What if someone comes?” She breathed out, tilting her head back as his mouth moved down the column of her neck. He always seemed to know exactly what he needed to get her to forget about everything that was going on around them besides what he was doing to her. Her eyes closed tightly as his teeth scrapped across her skin and she breathed out a moan, ignoring everything besides how good his mouth felt. It was nearly impossible to ignore his leg moving between hers, pressing up against her as his hand cupped her breast. Things seemed to be getting a lot hotter in the small room they were in as her breathing increased, her own fingers tugging on his shirt as his mouth moved back to hers. Allowing her instincts to take over was all she could do at this point and she pressed herself down against his thigh, rocking herself against him as her body took over.
She could tell he was getting antsy to progress things beyond making out in an empty elevator and she let her fingers slide into the waistband of his jeans, tugging just slightly so he understood what she was saying. His own hands wasted no time in pushing up her skirt, pulling back from the kiss to smirk down at her. His swollen lips and heavy breathing was more of a turn on than she was used to, but he seemed to constantly surprise her with things like this. “We have to be quick,” she whispered, undoing his belt as quickly as she could without glancing down to look at it. Whenever she felt the leather loosen, her fingers quickly popped the button on his jeans before they moved down to his zipper. “And if we hear anything, we’re stopping.” The nod of his head was the only response she got before he was lifting her up, wrapping her legs around his waste as he balanced her on the small bar behind them. It wasn’t nearly as comfortable as they were used to but she like the thrill of what they were currently doing.
His fingers pressed against her to make sure she was turned on enough for him and she closed her eyes, moaning softly just from the feeling of his fingers against her. She had already tugged his pants down far enough and she could feel his knuckles against the bare skin of her thigh as he moved his hand over his length. Another soft moan was the only reaction she could give as he lined himself up with her enterance, pushing inside of her as his hands moved to grip her hips to keep her in place. The angle was a little weird and she wasn’t sure she could balance properly without his hand holding her there, but he was still inside of her and that was all that she cared about. There was no time for them to waste as his hips started a shallow, quick movement to hopefully push them both over the edge as he stayed deep inside of her. Moving her hand to grip at the shoulder area of his jacket as her forehead rested against his gave her a little bit of ease over falling.
There was an undeniable pressure building up in the pit of her stomach as she heard the first sign of someone doing something to the elevator. She sat back slightly, trying to get Caleb to focus on something besides how he was fucking her for a second. “Someone’s coming,” she frantically whispered, hitting his shoulder as his hips started to move at a faster pace. Stop worrying or it won’t be you. His need to crack a joke at that time drove her slightly insane, but she couldn’t deny the fact that she really wanted to finish. Her eyes closed as she tried to ignore any sounds she heard and she moved her fingers down to her clit, rubbing it quickly as he pushed her hard against the wall. She wasn’t sure he had ever thrust so hard into her before and she bit down hard on her bottom lip as his movements paired up with her own pushed her over the edge. He clearled knew what he had managed by the satisifed smirk on his face and she gripped her thighs tightly as he released deep inside of her a few minutes later.
They both took a few mintues to catch their breath, her eyes closed as her chest heaved just slightly. He pressed a sloppy kiss against the corner of her mouth before he pulled away from her, letting her legs drop slowly as she wobbled just slightly from her weight being on them again. She smiled at him before she bit down on her bottom lip, shaking her head just slightly before she leaned up to press a kiss against his lips as he fixed his belt. Her skirt had only just been put back in placed, her fingers running through her messed up hair to fix it as best she could as the doors to the elevator were pried open a few inches. The fireman laying on the other side of the doors asked if they were both okay and all Mandy could do was laugh as Caleb reassured both of them that they were completely fine.
On a normal Sunday afternoon Aubrey would have found something to keep her entertained besides spending her time at Alex’s apartment. The two of them had grown increasingly close over the past few months and she almost found herself trying to put some distance between them. She wasn’t going to allow herself to develop feelings for he man sitting a few feet from her and that was slowly starting to become something she was worried about. He had already made it clear he wasn’t exactly happy with what was happening between them, but she was gladly sleeping with him every chance that she got. Maybe it was wrong given the fact that he didn’t seem completely comfortable with it and she really did her best not to think about that. She hadn’t forced him into doing something he didn’t want to do and she almost sort of liked the fact that he was new to everything that was going on between them.
Her feet shifted in Alex’s lap before she placed them on the floor, frowning slightly as he turned the page on the paper he was reading. She didn’t understand why someone would want to spend so much of their ‘off’ time doing things for work, even if she understood it was part of his job. Tossing her book onto the table in front of then, a sigh left her mouth as she tried to figure out what she was going to do. “Are you going to be doing that for much longer?” The look he shot her let her know she was annoying him and that she should have been aware of how long this was going to take. Her eyes rolled before she moved closer to him, looking at what he was reading before she leaned in to press a kiss against his cheek. “I’m going to get something to eat. You should think about saving those for tomorrow so we could have some fun tonight.” She shot Alex a quick smirk before she stood up from the couch, making her way out into his kitchen to find something quick for them to eat.
Grabbing some leftovers and plates for the two of them, she moved back towards the living room to take her seat on the couch. “Eat something,” she demanded softly, taking a bite of the food she grabbed for herself as she flipped through the channels on the television. She felt a level of comfort with Alex that she didn’t really have with anyone else and she liked that they could sit there without feeling much pressure to do anything. Those feelings didn’t usually last long because she’d grow bored of just sitting there and she usually needed something to keep her budy. That was why she tried her hardest to focus on the show she had put on, laughing along with the stupid jokes while Alex continued to read the classwork that was apparently so important. It didn’t take long before she started to get bored and she looked towards him, pouting out her bottom lip before she decided to speak.
“Pay attention to me,” she whispered, pushing herself up onto her knees so she could move closer to him. Her lip pouted out once more as he looked up at her, smiling as he shook his head before going back to his paper. She hated that he could ignore her so easily and she really needed to work on ways to get his attention whenever she wanted it. Leaning down to press her lips against the shell of his ear, her teeth bit down softly against the lobe before she whispered into it. “I’m a lot more fun than reading awful papers that students wrote,” she said softly, nuzzling her nose against his ear before she moved back to look at him again. Her teeth caught her bottom lip before she grabbed the paper that was in his hand, ignoring the steer look he gave her as she tossed it down onto the table. “Just twenty minutes, maybe thirty,” she bartered, trying to make him realize it was a good idea for him to take a break from all of the work that he had done over the weekend.
She moved her body into his lap, pushing his shoulders back so he was resting against the couch with her overtop of him. Her hands moved to run through his hair, smiling down at him before she leaned in to press her lips against his. Most of the time he was good at resisting her whenever he didn’t want to do something, but the way his hands moved to grip her hips let her know he was completely down for this happening. Staying in her pajamas was a great idea now that the hem of the nightie she had worn was riding up enough for his fingers to move over her upper thighs. He seemed to have forgotten all about the papers scattered across the table behind them as Aubrey’s mouth moved over his throat and she moaned softly against his skin. “I hope you listened to me and stashed condoms somewhere out here because I’m not going into your bedroom to get one,” she spoke into his ear, pressing her hips down into his as she hopefully clued him in on the fact that this was definitely going to be more than just making out.
His hand reaching back into the vase he had on the table behind his couch caused her eyebrow to raise, a smirk growing on her lips as he produced a condom from inside of it. It was things like that, that drop her absolutely crazy because she knew he could do unexpected things whenever he really wanted to. “You’re so hot,” she breathed out, moving back to slide off of his lap and take her place on the floor between his legs. Her fingers ran over his covered cock before she reached to pull down the pajama bottoms he still had on. She didn’t waste any time in tugging his boxers down with him and she grasped his cock, stroking it slowly before she took him between her lips. If anyone deserved a blowjob for how hard they worked, it was probably him and she liked being the one to make sure he got to enjoy them whenever he wanted. It was especially enjoyable as she listened to him breathe out her name, his fingers lacing in her hair as he guided her mouth along his length.
Reluctantly she decided to pull back, needing to move things further along despite the fact that she could have easily blew him until he had finished. She licked over her lips and smiled up at him, standing up before she pushed her panties down her legs while leaving her nightgown on. “I don’t want to distract you too much,” she teased, grabbing the condom before ripping it open to take her spot back on his lap. Rolling it onto his length was a little more teasing on her party and she wasn’t surprised when he pulled her into a kiss, quickly moving their bodies so she was laying down on the couch. Her eyes stayed locked with his as he reached between their bodies, guiding his length inside of her a lot slower than she normally would have liked. “Don’t tease me,” she whispered, arching up into him as his hands pressed hers down into the couch as he braced his knees against it to get more leverage, thrusting hard into her.
While she had expected Alex to be good in bed, he sort of surprised her every single time they were together with how good he actually was. Her legs wrapped around his hips as he back arched up off the couch, her hands struggling against his as he kept a quick pace of thrusting inside of her. “Remind me to come over every time you’re grading papers,” she commented in between quick breaths. She knew he hated being distracted whenever he was working, but even she could tell he didn’t mind too much whenever it resulted in them being together like this.
I absolutely love Kelly's (@rp-puckerman) portrayal of Puck. She's constantly in character and having the chance to roleplay with her has made my experience as a roleplayer so much better. Some times I wonder if she's actually Mark Salling behind the computer.
Aubrey wasn’t sure she had ever seen Alex so drunk before and she kind of liked it. They hadn’t talked about his reasoning behind pouring so many glasses of scotch and she knew there was probably something up that was making him want to drink. Her eyes followed him as he made his way towards the bar in his apartment, pouring himself another glass full of the amber liquid before he turned around to look at her again. She watched him with a smile on her face, bringing her glass back to her mouth as she finished off her own drink. Things had definitely changed between the two of them over the past few weeks and Aubrey still wasn’t sure how to figure out what was actually happening.
“You’re wasted,” she commented softly, letting her smile grow as he let out a laugh before nodding his head. She expected him to deny it in an effort to make her think he was still in some kind of control, but she was almost certain he was too drunk to figure out how to hide it. “Are you going to tell me why?” His head shook as he brought his glass back to his lips and she shook her head, thankful that she was used to holding her alcohol a little better than he was. That didn’t mean she wasn’t drunk, but she was good at least keeping some of her sense whenever it seemed like the person that she was with might have had way too much to drink and needed someone to watch out for them. This seemed like it was going to be a night where she needed to be the one focusing on things because Alex really didn’t do stuff like this.
She pushed herself up off the couch and walked over to where he was standing, shooting him a smile as she sat her glass down on the bar. It would be a lie if she said she wasn’t a little hopeful that something was really going to happen between them tonight, but she didn’t want it just because he was drinking. They had kissed more than a few times lately and she was just waiting for him to take things a step further for them. Her hand rested against his stomach as she grabbed his glass, sitting it down on the counter next to hers with a smirk on her face. She leaned up to press a soft kiss against his mouth, humming softly as his hands moved to grab her hips as he pulled her a little closer to him. His need to have some kind of dominance over her was slowly becoming something she couldn’t get enough of and she loved when he acted on it.
His lips pressed back against hers and she smiled against his mouth, letting her fingers move over his chest as her fingers locked around the back of his neck. Kissing Alex was easily one of her favorite ways to spend her time and she hated how easily he could get her to melt to whatever he wanted whenever by doing it. The feeling of his hands moving down from her hips to grab her ass, pulling her closer to him caught her off guard and she let him have control, enjoying that he was taking charge with things. Another soft hum left her mouth as he leaned down slightly, pressing his lips against her neck as his hands trailed down her thighs. She braced herself as he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist before he stumbled slightly as he moved the two of them over to the couch.
“What are you doing?” She asked softly, settling on his lap with a smirt as his hands rocked his hips down into his. It was fairly obvious to her what he was doing but she really didn’t want something to happen that he was going to regret. His lack of response besides a smile caused her to shake her head, tilting her head back as his lips trailed over her bare chest. The tank top she had on had all of the good spots completely covered but it didn’t stop him from moving his mouth over her collarbone, another small moan leaving her lips over how good he was making her feel. “Alex,” she breathed out, letting the movement of her hips stop as his fingers pushed up the back of her shirt, pressing into her skin as he pulled back to look at her. Once she was certain that he was fully aware of what they were doing, she leaned down to press her lips against his because there was no way she was passing this chance up.
Her hands ran down over his chest before she pushed up the t-shirt he was wearing, thankful he had gone for comfort over his constant need to be dressed up on some level. She ran her fingers softly over his abs before she pulled back from the kiss, licking over her lips as their eyes locked once more. Without saying a word, her hands pushed his shirt up, letting him raise his arms so she could pull it over his head. This was further than they’ve ever gone before and she didn’t want him to change his mind if he was given time to think. Sitting back and pulling her own shirt over her head, smiling down at him as she tossed it onto the floor behind her. Watching him as he took in her topless for the first time, smiling as his hands moved along her bare skin caused goosebumps to form all over her body. "I want you,” she whispered, biting down on her bottom lip as Alex’s eyes moved from her chest to meet hers.
I want you, too.
That was really all that she needed to hear to progress this and she moved back off his lap, watching him as she pushed her shorts down her legs. She knelt down in front of him, keeping her eyes on his as she popped the button on his jeans, lowering the zipper quickly before requesting he lift his hips so she could remove them. There were a lot of things she probably should have considered before she took her place back on his lap, pressing her body into his before she leaned down to kiss him again. Her hand grabbed his and she moved it between her legs, pressing his fingers against her so he realized exactly what she wanted. The soft noise he made into her mouth caused her to bite down against his bottom lip and she let him have control over what he did to her as her own hand wrapped around his cock. Moving her hand over him as she felt how big he was for the first time caused her to smile against his lips, moving back from the kiss to rest her forehead against his.
This wasn’t the frantic drunk sex that she was use to, but she liked that they were sort of taking their time leading up to it. His fingers moved down from her clit to press inside of her, forcing her eyes closed at the instant pleasure that she felt from it. “God, Alex,” she breathed out, his mouth pressing against her chest as his fingers moved quickly inside of her. She was trying her hardest to keep a steady pace of moving her hand over his length and hoped it felt half as good as he was making her feel right then. It was kind of embarrassing to be so turned on from barely any foreplay but she had been waiting months for something like this to happen. As his tongue flicked against her nipple ring, she knew she couldn’t wait much longer to have him inside of her and she really didn’t want to have to keep putting it off. Her hips were rocking down into the movement of his fingers and she knew he was very much aware of how badly she wanted him.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, needing him to know that she was serious about what she wanted from this. They could easily get each other off with some casual touching like this but it wasn’t what she wanted. If she was going to have the chance to sleep with him, there was no way she wasn’t going to take it. His eyes seemed to move over her face as he made sure she was good and she smiled, releasing her grip on his cock for a moment before she leaned down to press a quick kiss against his lips. “I need you to fuck me.” That seemed to be all that he needed to hear to get that she was serious about this and he slid his fingers from inside of her. Letting his hand wrap around her hip and the other around his cock, he shifted her slightly as he guided his length inside of her. She was well aware that they weren’t using any protection and if she hadn’t known she was safe, she would have been a lot more worried about it.
Right now there wasn’t any time for her to think about how good it felt to have him inside of her for the first time, and as his hands wrapped around her hips, guiding her movments as she lifted herself off his lap - it didn’t seem like it could feel any better.
