She Gets You

You can't help but get a shit eating grin on your face as the bottle stops on you. Matt, Tom, and even Sarah all openly glare at you, prompting you to mouth a quick sorry. Nonetheless you don't hesitate to move towards your crush who's waiting patiently, leaning back on one elbow with a sexy, confident smirk.

Wordlessly you tear her halter top off, revealing a sheer black bra underneath, a hint of her pink nipples visible beneath the lacy top of the bra. After her aggressive display with you you're curious to see how she responds to you being dominant so you grab her wrists practically tackle her to the ground, pinning her wrists above her head. She gasps, but smiles. As you kiss her roughly, keeping her pinned she returns the kiss, but wiggles beneath you and pushes her wrists against your grip. She moans when you break away and start kissing up and down her neck, finding yourself once again grinding your clothed crotch against hers. She laughs as you kiss down her collar bone towards her 36C bust, taking the opportunity to wrap her legs around your hips. As you shower her cleavage with kisses and gentle nips she breaks the grip on her wrists and puts her hands on your head, guiding where you plant your kisses.

It occurs to you then, that even on top of your crush she has taken complete control of the situation. You're a bit surprised to find that as soon as the thought occurs to you your erection slowly returns. Before you can process that thought fully Miranda grabs a handful of your hair and pulls you back to her mouth for one last deep kiss before opening her thighs to release you. Implicitly understanding that this means she's letting you know she's done with you for now you return to your seat, turned on and having a learned a new side of your sexuality.

Looking very pleased with herself Miranda removes her blindfold and passes it to an eager Matt.