Getting Lizzy off!

You slowly wake up in your lover’s arms. You notice she’s not woken up yet, so you decide to fix that. You go down under the blanket, to lick her flower. You do slow, gentle licks as you don’t want her to startle awake. She starts moaning from the licks, even mumbling in her sleep. If she wasn’t such a heavy sleeper, she would’ve woken up by now. Her flower starts to getting wet with her juices, making her flavor even stronger. Her flavor is simply intoxicating, and you start licking faster, making her unconsciously squirm. You then feel her hands push you into her flower, as she finally wakes.

“Fuck! Kitty so good! I’m gonna cum!” Lizzy moans, trying not to scream from pleasure. You show no mercy, instead trying your best to make it feel even better. Despite her praise of oral skills, you still are quite inexperienced, but you quickly learn to improve.” Shit! Easy! Your gonna make me scream Kitty! I don’t want everyone to hear me!” Lizzy whines, her voice shaky, as she reaches the limit. Her words only serve to make you wanna get her to scream. Desiring the satisfaction of making her do it, when she’s trying to hold back. Your tongue gets even fiercer, knowing exactly where to lick in her folds now to maximize her pleasure. Lizzy desperately tries holding in her voice, but she simply can’t as she peaks.” FUUUUCKK! I’m cumming! Shit! Shit!Shit!” Lizzy screams, her climax seemingly more intense from holding back. You then come back up to cuddle with her.” I can’t believe you made me scream Kitty! How am I gonna face your family, when they heard me moaning!” Lizzy asks, turning red from thinking about it.

“We are just gonna have to get use to it. Not like I haven’t heard my parents, or Jenny get it on. I’m sure we’re gonna play a lot in my room, just be glad I didn’t use my strap-on, because if I did, you wouldn’t be able to keep from screaming the whole time. Anyway let me grab us some pjs to wear.” You say, getting up to grab the clothes. You throw her a tank top and pajama pants, as you change into your own set.

“No underwear? Someone wants to get frisky!” Lizzy says. You shake your head at how easily she got over everyone hearing her.

“My dad said to keep it PG-13 around the house. I personally would like to stay within that. Be a good girl, or else we won’t be able to have fun for awhile.” You tell her. She pouts a bit, but soon nods in affirmation.

“I promise I’ll be a good girl as long as we can have fun regularly.” She says, making it seem like a request, then statement.

“Trust me babe, I wanna play with you a lot now that we’re both legal, just be good. I’m also not saying we can’t make out, or rub our each other’s breasts. Just nothing under clothes alright. I’m sure my dad will have heart attack just from over clothes touching.” You say, climbing onto her lap.

“I guess I can live with that!” Lizzy says, as she cuddles with you in her lap. Just like she always does. It doesn’t last long as your mother yells “breakfast” up the stairs.

“Guess it’s time to found out who heard you scream.” You giggle, making her embarrassed again. You grab her hand and head down.