Missionary!

Becca’s breathing is heavy as she hovers over you, her thick bush rubbing against your skin. You slide your hands down her back and gently roll her onto her back. She looks up at you with a mix of amusement and arousal.

“Missionary, huh?” she murmurs, a smirk tugging at her lips. “Didn’t peg you for the classic type, Jack.”

You settle between her spread legs and kiss her again, slow and deep. Becca sighs into your mouth and wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer. Your cock presses against her wet pussy, sliding through the soft, wild curls of her massive black bush.

You push inside her slowly. Becca’s breath catches, and she moans against your lips as you sink deep into her tight, warm cunt. Once you’re fully buried, she immediately wraps her thick legs around your waist, locking her ankles behind your back.

“Fuck… that feels good,” she whispers, kissing you harder.

You start thrusting in a steady, deep rhythm. The position is intimate your chests pressed together, her pierced nipples rubbing against you with every movement. You keep kissing her the entire time, slow, hungry kisses that turn messy as the pleasure builds. Becca’s tongue dances with yours, and every time you thrust deep she lets out a muffled moan into your mouth.

Her legs squeeze tighter around you, pulling you even deeper. You pick up the pace, fucking her with long, powerful strokes. The wet sounds of her pussy and the soft slap of skin fill her small bedroom. Becca’s hands roam your back, nails lightly digging in as she arches beneath you.

“Shit, Jack… right there,” she gasps between kisses, her voice breathier than usual. Her thick bush tickles your skin every time you bottom out inside her.

You lose track of time, just enjoying the slow, intimate fuck. You kiss her neck, her pierced nipples, then return to her mouth. Becca’s usual sarcastic attitude has melted away, replaced by soft moans and needy kisses. She holds you close, legs locked around you like she doesn’t want to let go.

You feel her getting closer. Her pussy starts clenching around your cock, and her breathing becomes ragged. You keep the same deep rhythm, grinding against her with every thrust. Becca suddenly tenses, her legs squeezing you hard as she cums.

“Fuck… I’m cumming,” she whimpers against your mouth. Her whole body shudders beneath you, her walls pulsing rhythmically around your cock.

The feeling pushes you over the edge. With a few final deep thrusts you bury yourself inside her and cum hard, filling her pussy. Becca moans softly through it, kissing you lazily as you both ride out the pleasure.

You stay inside her for a while, trading slow, tired kisses. Eventually you pull out and roll beside her. Becca curls up against your side, surprisingly cuddly, her head resting on your chest. Her eyes are half-closed, a content little smile on her face.

After a few quiet minutes, you kiss her forehead and start getting dressed.

“Gotta head back to my dorm before it gets too late,” you say softly.

Becca makes a sleepy, disappointed sound but nods. She looks adorable like this — messy blue hair, flushed cheeks, and a satisfied glow.

“Yeah… whatever,” she mumbles, already drifting off. “Hit me up again, got it asshole?.”

She gives you a weak, playful shove before pulling her blanket over herself. You smile, slip out of her room quietly and make your way back to your own dorm for the night.