Mark's room

He drags you upstairs, dodging drunks and annoying girls. You two reach his room, letting out a curse as you both notice it is already occupied by another couple. You stay still for a moment before redirecting yourself to the only private place aviable.

Mark's room.

You know that if he discovers that his brothers fucked you on his bed hell would broke loose but as your pussy rubs against the crotch of your jeans, you can't find yourself to care.

He locks closes the door behind you before crowding you against it, ravishing your mouth and pressing your bodies together. You tangle your hands on his hair, holding him tightly as he lifts you from the floor, rubbing both crotches together. You are dripping, so excited and ready.

He let's you down on the bed softly, more gently than you expected, peppering kisses on your face and neck.

He takes off your shirt and binder, sucking on your chest, nibbling your nipples, getting them hard and sensitive. You moan and whine, holding on the covers.

He slip your jeans and underwear off you, leaving bites and hickies all over your tights, inching to your core. He starts licking your folds, sucking on your clit. He breaches you with a finger, moving it in and out.

“Do you like it Honey?” He purrs curving it up, pressing on your G spot “You are so wet, are you all excited for me? I’m glad”

You only moan as he adds another finger, the stretch feeling wonderful, so different from your own ministrations.

“Look at you” He growls “So beautiful…”

Suddenly he crooks his fingers and you explode, coming like you never did before, the orgasms hitting you, white light shining behind your eyes. You tremble, feeling the electrical currents traveling down your body.

But Ethan doesn´t stop right there. No, he is a man on a mission.

He will make you squirt.

He goes down again, sucking on your clit, moving his fingers with such **** it make you arch your back. He gets another finger in, licking your folds, making you drip.

You feel like is too much, you feel like you are going to explode, you have never felt such pleasure before. It’s almost painful, pushing you to your limits.

He crooks his fingers again, abusing you clit once again, finally breaking you.

You come again, riding a wave of pleasure utterly bigger than the last one, screaming, your vision going white. You squirt all over his face, drenching him with your juices. He smiles devishly at you, kissing you passionately, letting you taste yourself.

You let a broken moan, exhaust but satisfied.

You two start to lazily make out when you hear a bang on the door.

“Sammy?” You hear Mark slur outside “Are you in there?”

Fuck.