SS(S)S - Meri attacks

“Is something wrong?” you ask, sensing her hesitance. Sal clearly does not mind having you on top of her like this. In fact, unless you’re misreading her, she’s grateful for it. But you’d expect her to be… reciprocating a little at this point, and she’s not. You have a mission that strays well into bad person territory, but you still have scruples. You aren’t going to pressure her into this or do anything that she doesn’t want to do.

“I just have a lot going on,” she says.

“Can I take your mind off that?” you ask, brushing her hair out of her face.

“Please do,” she says, sounding shockingly ****.

So you kiss her on the mouth, and that wakes her up. She kisses you back and her hands finally land on your back. The wine-flavored kiss is wet and tender, but spirited. Sal is so into it. She’ll just make out with you all night unless you do something, so you get handsy without breaking it. Her body feels as good as it looked in the shower. Her breast is a warm handful that stirs you up in all kinds of ways inside.

“I’ll tell everyone at CCL that I made it to second base with a CGH girl,” you whisper in her ear. She laughs, but her red face gives her away. She’s turned on in a big way. She finally remembers to do her part and rolls you over to get on top. Like it’s been for so much of this, no acting is necessary. You look up at her with an expression of needy lust that evidently works for her because she looks down at you the way that you probably look at Athena.

She kisses you with some tongue this time, running hands up and down your body. She slides her fingers into your top, and you bend your knees and spread your legs, squirming when she brushes your hard nipples. Sal notices your reaction and pushes up your top to expose your chest.

Softly and without hurry, she shows her appreciation for your body with her fingers and tongue. Clothes begin to come off, and when she finally tugs your panties away from your wet, bald pussy, you have forgotten all about your phone, which sits unnoticed on her shelf, recording this half of the room.

Sal doesn’t have Athena’s magic fingers, but she knows what she’s doing. The sounds that you make are quiet but slutty when she gets you off with her hand between your legs. Sal gives you a rough, stinging hickey on your neck as you ride the orgasm, kicking the sheets off the bed. Then you’re lying flat as she plants little kisses on your throat and between your breasts.

Then she’s back for more serious kissing. You lost track of time a while ago, but your hand is in her silky hair as her tongue explores your mouth. A little tug is enough to make her break the kiss.

“Your turn,” you gasp.

Sal lies down, almost shyly, on her back. You get to your knees and crawl between her legs. Her whole mound is red and swollen, and the room doesn’t smell like wine anymore, even though you spilled the bottle on the covers earlier. The sight of her smooth, pale body makes your heart race, especially as she lies almost submissively before you.

You place one hand on her flat belly, feeling the firm muscles. She takes the hint and spreads her legs wider, blushing. You start out gentle, teasing her slit and tenderly giving attention to her little pink button. Your exposed hindquarters are pointed straight at the camera, but you are fully focused on Sal. Two fingers slide into her effortlessly, and a firm thrust with an upward curve makes her whole body buck. Her breasts jiggle fascinatingly and she makes the girliest sounds. You can’t resist, and keep going until she reaches back to hold the bedframe.

Her red face, soft lips, and open mouth pull you in. You stop what you’re doing and climb on top, just like you did to begin this conversation. But this time you’re both naked. Deep in a kiss, you finger her clit until she stiffens and moans into your neck.