You practically tore the rest of his cloths off.

"Get a condom," you snapped. _No time for messin around! _You gently teased your lips with the tips of you long finger nails. Your pussy was dripping down your thighs at that point. You were surprised to hear yourself moan... then again, but it wasn't you. You felt your clit get hard with the realization that you could actually hear Hunter and Rory next door.

You felt guilt in your stomach, like you were intruding just by overhearing. It's not like you tried. Maybe you felt it because you liked hearing.

Either way you snatched the condom from your boyfriend and rolled down his stiff prick.

You climb on top, straddling his waist and slid down into his lap. You both groaned and smiled making eye contact. Tristan leaned back on his elbows and you ground your hips into him. You loved feeling how wet you were.

You tried shutting the noise next door out, but kept finding yourself moving in time with them. Their pounding kept getting louder, until you heard the bed smacking against the wall.

You laughed a little, not able to pretend that you couldn't hear them and feeling awkward for a moment. It didn't deter Tristan, so you just kind of went with it.

You were riding him hard and fast now and could feel another orgasm building. You leaned back, so that the head of his cock was hitting all the right spots. You ran your nails up his thighs teasing his balls with the tips. They were so tight against his body.

He grumbled some sort of warning and screwed up his face.

You shook her head violently, because you knew he was about to finish.

"I'm close! I'm so fucking CLOSE," you beg through gritted teeth. You were right at the edge. Feeling his cock throb and unload inside of you felt so good.