Amy and Christian break their bed in

They were only in the room for a handful of minutes before they'd jumped on one another. Christian was stuffing his underwear into one of the drawers when he spied Amy pulling out a number of skimpy pieces she was no doubt planning to wear for him during the vacation. They each caught one another's eye, and a tempting smile came over Amy's lips.

"Something getting into you?" Christian chuckled knowingly, putting his clothes down for a moment, not really caring that he still had quite a few things to organise.

"Hopefully." Amy replied with a cheeky grin, "That was a long car ride. Had to behave myself for quite a while" she spoke like a complaint, stepping up to her boyfriend and pushing up onto her tippy toes so she could wrap her slender arms around the back of his neck.

Christian let out a low rumble from his chest as his own hands trailed down her sides, coming to rest on her shapely hips, his fingers gently squeezing her. "Well, sounds to me we've got some time to make up for?"

Without further warning Amy pressed her lips tightly to Christian's, the two of them embracing tightly as they made out. Amy always had needs, sometimes Christian struggled to accommodate them, but after a three hour drive and a whole morning of not getting any, he was just as ready to go as she was.

Impatiently, the buxom blonde started pulling her boyfriend's shirt up, exposing his toned and muscles body, her fingers tracing the grooves in his skin as she giggled, her tongue brushing against his lips before he got the memo, both of their mouths opening slightly to deepen their kiss. Christian got to work on her shirt in kind, stripping it from her before deftly undoing the hook of her bra. In no time at all they were both half naked, Christian grabbed her by the ass and hoisted her up, bringing them both over to their queen sized bed before he laid Amelia down onto it while she shrieked happily.

In just a few moments they'd already grown far too horny for foreplay, Amy felt herself already starting to drench her underwear as Christian almost aggressively unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down her legs, letting them fall from her feet onto the floor. The cheerleader spread her legs wide, showcasing that flexibility of hers as she almost proudly displayed the wet patch in her bright red panties.
Christian pressed two fingers to the front of her underwear, eliciting a light squelch from the fabric as Amy bit her lip, trying to reach forward and unbutton his pants as well.

He wasn't going to stop her, helping her to drag his pants down around his knees before his boxers quickly went with them, his rock hard length springing up from its confinement and standing proudly just above her.

"Hurry up, before everyone finishes unpacking" Amy hurried him, pulling her panties to one side and exposing her bald pussy for her lover, reaching forward to grasp his cock in an effort to pull him in. Christian almost fell forward from the needy display, his hands bracing either side of her as he chuckled and took control of himself back, lining his cock up with her entrance.

"Just try not to be too loud okay? Don't think the walls here are too thick" he warned, having no problem with people knowing they're fucking, but not wanting to be a nuisance in the first moments of their arrival.

"No promises..." she teases, her breath catching as Christian began feeding his length inside of her. Inch by inch he slid deeper, causing Amy to subtly arch her back upwards with a soft moan. "Fuck~" she muttered, her hands gliding up his sides and taking a hold of his shoulders as he eventually bottomed out inside of her, sending quakes of pleasure through her curvy body.

Christian groaned, allowing himself a moment to feel her snug tightness squeezing down on the full length of his cock for a second, before he began to roll his hips, working up to a steady pace and fucking his girlfriend hard. Amy mewled, her nails biting into his shoulders slightly as they began to moan in tandem, the bed lightly creaking, the headboard tapping the wall with a dull thud as the moans grew louder and louder.

Normally it was more fun to take their time, but they both needed release badly. Amy bent at the knees and drew them up towards her sides, coaxing Christian to dick her down harder.

"Fuck that feels good~" she confessed, lifting her face up to shower her lover's jaw and neck with kisses that he did his best to return between deep strokes inside of her. Christian stayed propped up on his hands, using the full weight of his body to drive himself into her over and over. His thrusts picked up in speed, wasting no time trying to bring them both to climax.

Amy, needing just a little more to get there, brought her hand down between her legs to rapidly toy with her clit, feeling the sparks building steadily as she looked up to Christian needily.

"Harder!" she begged, Christian obliging by picking the pace up, nearly jackhammering his busty girlfriend with everything he had as he focussed on her bouncing tits and her lust fuelled expression. "Already close!" she announced, her toes starting to curl as she feels the heat building higher and higher.

Christian fought through his own need to finish on the spot, ramming into her harder and faster until he heard that familiar squeal from his girlfriend, her body tensing up and shivering softly as she hit a climax. Amy tightened up on him hard, eliminating any chance he had of lasting longer as he groaned loudly and pulled out, shifting up onto the bed and jerking himself frantically above her. Amy held her tongue out, using her forearm to push her tits up for him as ropes of sticky, white cum begin to shower her face and breasts. Christian lashes her from cheek to nipple with his jizz, Amy trying her best to get some of it in her mouth as he grunts and moans for her. Finishing his load with a sixth pump that lands across both of her ample tits.

She spends a few moments relishing his load, using her fingers to scoop it up and slide it into her mouth. A soft giggle leaves her lips, before she leans up onto her elbows and caps off their quickie by kissing her boyfriend right on his sensitive head, feeling it twitch under her lips as she winks.

"Fuck me... I needed that" he muttered, before carefully shuffling off to one side to dismount his girlfriend's torso. Letting them both recover for a second, his fingers seeking her out to gently play with her hair.

"Mmm, me too~" she grinned, letting the weakness in her legs pass before she sat up and fished around in her handbag for a few tissues to clean herself up with. "Well. Now I have to fix my makeup a little" Amy chuckled.

"My bad." Christian apologises, sitting up with her and planting a kiss on the back of her neck.

"It's fine baby. But remember I'm on the pill now, you don't have to pull out every time" she reminded him, a hand lifting to caress his face as they recover together.

With a deep breath, he nods. "Yeah, yeah I know. Old habits and all that."

Once Amy is confident she'd cleaned herself up, she turns back to give him a slightly musky kiss on the forehead before standing. "Right. Well, I've got to go fix some of my makeup now, mind unpacking the rest before we head to the living room?"

Christian nods in agreement, watching his partner slip on a new set of black underwear, as well as a white blouse and some shorts, before she heads out of the room and leaves him to continue sorting through their belongings.