Good Girls: New year, new problems - Sex Stories

Good Girls: New year, new problems

... own. Her fingers found his hair as well and they pulled at one another until their kiss had grown back to its desperate, heated speed. They gasped and moved, gliding against one another as they held each other close, the heat of the other fueling them to go faster and faster. Kyle slides his hands down her back, resting them just above her ass and gripping her tight. Her gasps are music to his ears as her fingers tear at his hair and their lips meet in frenzy. She moans as he pulls her closer and one of her hands slides down to slip into the front of his jeans, gripping his belt and pulling him closer. He grins as they break for just a moment, a grin she returns as they dive back in and his hands move again, one up and one down, grabbing her ass as the other finds her bare back and slips into the fabric on her side, forcing her to gasp and slide her hand deep into his jeans, feeling him through his boxers and grinning up at him, desperate for his touch, his kiss, anything he can give her. She gasps as he grips her ass, making her shiver with need. He slips his hand out of her top and back into her hair, pulling her in for more kissing and keeping her there. Her moans excite him, drive him. His hand slides down further, finding the skin of her calf as she lifts her leg up and slides it over his hip. He feels her grip tighten around his aching shaft and moans as he slowly slides his hand up her leg until her reaches her thigh. She can feel what he’s doing and her hand begins ...

... to stroke him faster as he gets higher up his thigh. He reaches her hip and slides back, cupping her cheek again and massaging her as she strokes him through the fabric of his underwear. She moans at the feeling and gasps as she feels his hand slide the opposite way, stroking him faster as he slides under the fabric of her dress and over the damp fabric of her panties, gently applying pressure as his hand slides between her legs as finds her soaking crotch. She shudders at his gentle touch and stops their kiss as he slowly presses his hand down on her clit. She gasps, gripping his hair so that he knows it feels good, and feels him press harder, filling her with pleasure and a bit of pain. She pulls her hands from his shaft and grabs his wrist as she shudders in a bit of an orgasm. “Did I do something wrong?” Natalie laughed. “No, hell no… but when your fingers are dry... and you press there… it can hurt a bit. It feels amazing, but it hurts.” Kyle closed his eyes and pressed his face to the bed. “I’m so sorry…” “Kyle, don’t be! Look at me…” As he pulled his face from the mattress her hands slip back into his hair to pull him in for another kiss, this one a bit more tender. “I just… if you’re going to do that… maybe take them off first?” “All right, but not tonight. I think we should have a date or two before we do much more…” She smiled sheepishly. “Yeah, probably. So now we’re…?” “That’s up to you.” She grinned at him and pulled him in for kiss. “I take it that means we’re a ...