Your cock can’t wait

Without saying a word, you walk towards her bed and climb onto it. You put Emma’s phone aside and slide on top of her. You smirk down at her. “Good morning”

“Uh… what the fuck are you doing?” She asks with concern. She rests her hands by her head, unsure of what to do.

“Just saying hi.” You put a hand on her tits and grab one of her wrists with the other.

“Did you have to climb on top of me to say hello?” She giggles with her face slowly turning pink.

You get up and pull your pants off, then your boxers. You let your hard cock bounce up before approaching her bed.

Emma watches without saying a word. She knits her brows, wondering where this is going. She lays still and lets you spread her legs and get into position.

You put a hand on her hip and start sliding it up her toned body. “Well, I also have to get rid of this morning wood, and you were just laying there being hot. I couldn’t resist pinning you down.” You say in an attempt to intimidate her.

She raises an eyebrow and smirks. “That’s what you call this?” She cups her tits and squishes them together. “Plus, I don’t blame you.” She grins.

You return a smile and grope one of her tits, trying to fondle it through the one-piece.

“Uh… you know you can take that off, right?” She teases.

You stop. “Oh… yeah… I just… don’t know how.”

She laughs and grabs your hand, putting it to the side. “Well there’s a zipper on the back. If you could get off, real quick, I could get it.”

You roll your eyes and smirk. You listen and wait patiently at the foot of the bed.

She props herself up and reaches behind herself and unzips her one-piece. She then slides the straps off of her shoulders and wriggles her way out of it. She tosses it at you and giggles. “Yeah I bet you didn’t know I was that flexible, huh?”

You catch her one-piece and throw it aside with a grin. You quickly climb back onto her bed and slide in between her legs. You can’t help but start aggressively groping her tits.

“Fuck… { first_name }, be gentle, I’m not a toy.” She giggles.

You stop playing with her tits and grab her wrists. You enjoy watching her smirk disappear and her face redden more. You bring them together and pin them above her head with one hand. “Well then I’ll make you my toy.”

She rolls her eyes and smirks, the initial surprise having disappeared. “That was terrible.”

You run your free hand down her tits and over her flat stomach. “I hope you appreciate the sentiment though.”

“I do.” She playfully squirms her wrists. “Do you really have to hold me down like this? I’m not going anywhere.”

You hold your cock with your free hand and position it in front of her dripping entrance. “It’s hot though, isn’t it?” You smirk down at her.

“It is.” She rolls her eyes and looks to the side, afraid that you can tell she’s more excited about this than you are.

(Work in progress)