Thigh Riding.
Dry humping was never your thing but on the request of your dearest, you were bound to do everything. You'd been rubbing your clit on his trousers for the past 5 minutes and lord does he have good legs. The wetness from your clit was staining his perfectly fitted trousers a darker shade of brown.
"Are you there yet love?" A soft-husky voice asked, you looked at him in the eye and didn't say anything.
You were moaning and chanting his name like a prayer, it never occurred to you that simple humping could've made you feel so nice, so ecstatic.
His hands that were holding onto the chair were now placed directly onto your hips, gripping them and moving your body back and forth on his thighs.
"Uh... don't" You tried to mutter out but they were of no use, not to him nor me, because you wanted this.
You started moving faster and faster, the friction gave you goosebumps on every slide.
You started moving faster and faster, the friction gave you goosebumps on every slide.
You could feel a pit growing inside my stomach, "I'm... gonna cum" You spoke to which he just hummed in response. You tried to get a look at his face, sweat dripping from the side and on his top lip. He had his tongue bitten, you reached out to his face and pulled him and a sloppy kiss, whilst his tongue was exploring the inside of my mouth you were reaching your high.
You tried to part yourself from the kiss, but he pulled you back and held your waist even tighter.
A rush went through your body as you kept shaking and legs thrashing about. With his tongue in your mouth only muffled moans were heard. He let you ride your high out and when you were back to normal he finally broke the kiss.
You had never felt such a rush before and we're pretty sure you won't feel it again.
He looked at you and said, "Just dry humping, humph" Ngl, it was kind of cute when he did that.
You got off of him but since your legs were still a bit wobbly you fell right back into his arms. When you looked at him again, he had a smirk plastered over his face.
