Slow & careful

You slip around him before he can pin you up against the door. You stand by the bed with a teasing smile. "Better let me drive the pace. I'm facing a big risk, after all."

"Alright," he shrugs. He sits on the edge of the bed and looks at you expectantly.

You decide to start with a striptease. Your fishnet top hides the least, so you remove that first, pulling it slowly over your head with both hands while retaining eye contact with him through the holes.

He watches enraptured as you then turn away from him, bending forward to wiggle your ass in his face as you gradually pull your microskirt down your legs. You step out of it and turn back to face him, straddling his lap and pressing your damp panties against the bulge in his boxers.

You both put your arms around each other. You pull him into a kiss, slipping your tongue inside his mouth as you grind against him.

He fiddles with your bra-strap, unfastening it quickly and tossing it aside. You press your naked breasts against his bare torso, getting increasingly aroused at the skin-on-skin contact.

You break the kiss with a gasp. "Sixty-nine me," you breathe huskily. "I want us to strip each other at the same time."

He picks you up and drops you onto your back on the bed. Wasting no time, he quickly crawls atop you, positioning his head by your crotch and vice-versa.

You hook your fingers under his waistband and leisurely drag them down. He does the same for your panties, and you raise your hips to allow him to slip them over your ass.

His dick bursts out from his underwear, swinging free and pointing directly at your face. You lick your lips.