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Dirty Girl Interrupted
Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: Metilda, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories
pull away and put an end to this, he reached around my front and undid the snap and zipper of my jeans. “How long has it been since a guy got you off? No strings attached?” His fingers slid slowly inside my panties, the tips skating over my clit brought with it that same cold-fire that I felt when we kissed. “Hmm?” I hummed a dunno—words took too much effort. I honestly couldn’t recall. It seemed my energy went into amassing vases and bottles, not boyfriends. He slid his fingers lower, teasing along the slippery swell of my pussy lips. When he dipped his fingers just inside, he pressed his palm against my clit, making me jump just a little from the pressure. “You’re so fucking wet. Jesus fuck.” His voice in my ear, a soft grumble, made me gasp and my body buck against him. Slowly, he slid his fingers deeper inside. It wasn’t unforgiving and invasive like glass, just the opposite, but the way his other hand held my hip, his body hot against mine, it was an intense flood of sensations that I had forgotten even existed. He took my earlobe between his teeth. “And all I want to do is fuck you. Nice and hard.” But his fingers were moving steady and slow, like a teasing punishment. Sex with Trace—the very thought pushed me over the edge so quickly it was an unexpected shock. My body tensed, my legs drew together and I bucked my hips to grind myself against his hand. It was like I was possessed, taken over by hormones and desire and need and relief. My body felt heavy, like gravity ...