Would It Be Nice?

M - M

Their kisses turned heated gradually and they couldn't take it anymore, they decided to leave the building and headed to the apartment. Lisa drove as fast as she could and managed to arrive on record time.

They barely managed to walk through the apartment door, walking inside Lisa closed the door with her foot not breaking the kiss with Irene once.

She moved her hands to Irene's ass and lifted her before she started to walk to her bedroom. They bumped into coffee table and a few times against the wall.

"Stop carrying me around, I'm not a baby." Irene mumbled between kisses. Irene slammed her against the bedroom door and kissed roughly whilst trying to take her own jacket.

"Take this shit off." Lisa said tugging at the jacket.

"I'm trying." Finally Lisa succeeded at taking it off of Irene and tossed it somewhere in the room. "What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to kiss you."

"You're not doing a good job."

"You need to stop moving."

Lisa pushed Irene towards the bed and pulled Irene's shirt before straddling her lap. 'The fuck are you doing, Manoban'. Lisa's brain started to work fast. She couldn't help but feel this was wrong.

She wasn't supposed to have sex with Irene, at least not like this. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck...' Oh shit, Lisa's voice was a whisper when she felt Irene's hand on her, groping and squeezing.

"Take your shirt off." Irene tugged at Lisa's t-shirt until Lisa took it off and leaned down to kiss and nibble her neck. 'Stop it now, Irene, you need to stop now.' Irene's brain was also working fast, but it was stopped by Lisa who bit her pulse point. "I hate you."

"I hate you too, don't worry."

Lisa swiftly removed Irene's bra and lowered her head to kiss her breasts, she started to flick her tongue on Irene's nipples and pulled them into her mouth biting them softly.

"Take my pants off, baby." Irene was beyond excited and she couldn't take more teasing.

"Shut the fuck off." She bit Irene's nipple hard. "And stop telling me what to do."

"Stop teasing and I'll shut up."

Lisa unbuttoned Irene's jeans and drag them and her underwear along Irene's leg. "Happy?"

"Very." Irene said with a voice so sexy Lisa had to bit her lip to stop the moan that was threatening to come out of her mouth. Lisa took one of her legs and started to kiss from her ankle to her calf all the way to Irene's thigh.

She reached Irene's center and took an experimental lick. She had no idea what to do but trusted her instinct and began to trace letters and shapes with her tongue on Irene's clit.

Irene moaned and rolled her head into the pillow. It was the first time someone got down on her and it felt so good. She moved her hands to Lisa's head and threaded her fingers on her hair, making her press her tongue harder on her.

Irene was gasping, moaning, whimpering. She was basically a big sexy mess. She felt herself getting close, she could feel the oh so good tightening in her lower belly but then Lisa raised her head to look at her.

She had Irene's juices around her mouth and her hair was messy thanks to Irene. "Why did you stop?" Irene whined.

"I want you to come on me, not on my mouth." With that she unbuttoned her jeans and took them off along with her tight boxers. Her boner was starting to hurt and she needed to release it.