Back to her place

You go back to her place to hang out, knowing it's just a pre-fuck arrangement. She sits next to you on her couch, her nipples still hard as diamonds and your erection couldn't go down right now if your mom walked into the room. She looks down and bites her lip while tucking her long hair behind her ear and says, "Wanna go to my room?" It wasn't a question. She stands up and starts stripping on the way to her room, not caring who was looking in the windows.

"Hell yeah!" you say and follow her as she wiggles out of those short-shorts. No panties as usual; not that they had any place to hide under those shorts. She takes you back to her room.

"Turn around and drop your pants and boxers," she commands, standing before you with her hips cocked, thighs spread, and her hands on her hips. You're going to remember that look and her dirty smile as you do as commanded.

When you're done, she says, "Face me." At full erection you turn around and she smiles. She's moved closer to you, so close you almost bump her tits as you turn and your dick thumps into her hip. She puts a single finger on your shoulder and pushes down slightly. At the same time, she lifts her leg and puts her toes on her dresser, looking like a Captain Morgan advertisement. "Eat me. You've been wanting to fuck me forever. Eat me first. Make me cum and I'll suck your cock."