IR Day 4 - Go upstairs

You are surprised at how hands on Ingrid gets once you are away from the others. You stand in the middle of your room with her in your arms, feeling her hands on your back as you kiss her. She is not shy about squeezing close to you, pushing her amazing chest against you. She has to be able to feel how hard you are.

The making out only gets heavier until you feel on of her hands on your hip. Her thumb slips into your shorts and starts to pull them down. You stop resisting temptation and kiss her hungrily sliding your hands from her waist to her bottom. It's full and soft and you feel a twinge from your erection just from getting your hands on it. She kisses you harder and her fingers awkwardly pull your penis out of your shorts. Her touch makes your knees weak, and you can't take it anymore.

You break the kiss and push up her shirt. She pulls it off and struggles out of her sports bra while you hurriedly fling off your own clothes. You are nude before she even has the bra off, and you watch her boobs spring free, jiggling in the lamplight. She starts to take off her shorts, but you are already going in for a kiss and she trips and falls on the bed with the shorts around her knees. She laughs, but you yank the shorts off and throw them away, climbing on top of her to kiss her again, running your hands over her body. You feel her fingers on your cock again, but you are completely occupied with her. Her skin is smooth, and she reacts to your every touch. You grab a handful of boob and squeeze, making her go "Mmph," into your mouth and clutch at your arm.

You kiss her throat and shoulder, listening to her pant as you move your hand down to her cotton panties, which are completely soaked-through. You find that she is as hot as an oven between her legs, and she snaps her thighs together when you touch her over her panties.

You look down at her blushing face and open mouth, and you look the same... you must be as red as she is, and you can't breathe either. You are so turned on that it feels like the slightest touch will make you shoot all over.

You move down her body, which takes your penis out of her reach so you can squeeze her breasts and take one big nipple into your mouth. She wiggles her hips and puts her hands on your head. She pulls off your hair tie so your red hair is loose, and you feel her fingers running through it. She tastes so good, and you can smell the strong, musky scent coming from between her legs.

You press a little harder on her mound, and she lets out a sharp cry. The way her fingers get tighter on your head tells you what she wants. You release her nipple and make your way down, peeling her sopping panties off to reveal a wealth of wet, curly blonde hair and a pussy as red as Ingrid's face. You drop the panties on the floor, put one arm around her thigh, and bury your face between her legs.

She's... a lot louder than you expected. They can definitely hear this downstairs, but you don't care. You can feel the endless precum from your tip staining the blankets, but you thrust your tongue inside, then drag it up and out to her swollen clit, which is as big as the tip of your thumb and as hard as your cock. She tries to buck her hips, but you hold her and keep going until you feel her outer lips trembling and twitching against your lips as she cums.

You wipe your mouth and climb back over her as she gasps for breath, but she pulls you down for another kiss. You squeeze and rub at her thigh and hip, then put your hand back between her legs, running it through those curls as she moans into your mouth. The slightest teasing around her clit has the hunger back in her eyes. You use your hand to guide your cock, covering her mouth with yours as you slide inside her. She's tight and still quivering from her orgasm, but her legs immediately wrap around your waist, pulling you in deeper and she kisses you hard.

You hold still so you won't cum right away, then break the kiss and look into her eyes.

"Yes," she gasps. You start to move your hips and she throws her head back and bites her lip. It's so hot, but she's so slick that you barely feel yourself moving, but you know you will cum so easily inside her. You keep it slow, watching every little reaction on her face. You push your hips forward, using your pubic bone to put pressure on her clit. Her chest jerks and she gasps.

"Yes," she pants up at you. "More."