Focus on rocking Amy's world

As soon as Amy read the message out loud that said that Evelyn was at a friend's house, she immediately grabbed your hand and led you down the hallway, only stopping briefly to kick her shoes off at the door.

You got dragged along as she essentially ran down the hall like she was about to miss the ice cream truck. Abruptly, she stopped, turned, and continued pulling you into what you assumed was her room. You hadn't actually been in her room here, but it seemed exactly like what Amy's room would be. Various trophies from competitions she'd won, awards from events attended, a picture board full of her greatest memories, some homework strewn about on her desk, and a pretty well-kept room, likely because she had only been here a day.

As soon as you got in there, you sat down on the end of her bed, took your shoes off, and she shut the door. Ordinarily, she probably would've jumped at you, but she instead just sat down next to you. She seemed nervous too, which is likely why.

"Cody, I-" Amy started, the words ending there as she presumably struggled to find something to convey how she felt in the moment.

"Amy," you start, pausing for a second to turn towards her and brush some red strands that she was hiding her face with. "I've never wanted anything more than to be with you. When we went on our first date in town, I felt like I could've spent weeks with you. When we walked out by the lake after the party, again, I could've spent weeks there. I feel like when I'm with you, every moment is a time to remember. But if you, at any point, don't feel the same way about something you're doing, just say so."

She nodded understandingly, but still looked nervous as she said, "I really want to...I'm just not sure if my parents are gonna hear us, even though they're out. I'm just nervous what they're gonna do to you if they found out."

"Well, if they do find out, which is still a very big if", you said. "I promise, I'm not gonna let anything happen to the two of us. I can stay in a hotel somewhere around here until they open college up again, and then we both can go back down into Georgia away from them. Even if something happens, it can't get in the way of our love."

She sits there wordlessly, then turns her body towards you and kisses you. It's like another otherworldly experience, similar to your night on the lake, here in Amy's room. She unbuttons the polo shirt that you wore on your date with her, one that she bought with you on arguably your first date. The two of you roll over so that you're both on your side, facing one another.

You slip your hands under her shirt and start caressing her stomach, slowly moving up. She, likely to give you easier access, takes her top off, revealing two good-sized breasts. She then unclasps her bra in the back, letting it fall free between the two of you, then throws it off the side of the bed in a pile with the rest of your discarded clothes.

You start rubbing circles around her nipples, slowly at first, then get a bit more emboldened as she moans appreciatively and you start groping her fully. Your brain starts short-circuiting with the feeling her her tits in your hands, the sound of her staggered breathing and occasional moans, and her presence in bed with you again.

She resumes undressing you, undoing your belt buckle and taking your pants off, leaving you just in your underwear. You answer in kind by taking her pants off. Her panties come down with them too, and her naked, most **** form is revealed to you. Her long hair reaches down to her mid-back, and is in a bit of disarray, red waves running every which way, but it still flows beautifully down her back. Her athletic legs give way to a small patch of hair covering her pussy. Before you can even respond, she hooks her fingers into the waistband of your boxers, which soon are thrown in the pile with all of your clothes in the center of the room.

Amy doesn't skip a beat. Immediately after you're fully undressed, she starts smothering your neck in kisses.

"You're so beautiful" you say. It's true.

"Mmmm..." is her content response, like the sound of a soft sigh.

The two of you kiss for a few minutes more. Her hands move playfully around your chest before they trail down your stomach and onto your erect cock, which isn't the largest in the world, but you wouldn't complain about it. She gives it a few experimental strokes while you move your hands to start manipulating her breasts.

After a short time, she breaks away from you, saying "I'm ready".