Flame and Leah

A shorter chapter, but dirty!

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Leah looked over at Flame, who was holding about half a dozen condoms in his hand, a goofy grin on his face. She smirked and leaned over to kiss him. She took note to appreciate how her skin was still tingling and her body hadn’t regained all of its strength back yet. Flame had done one damn good job making her cum for the first time.

Leaning back contentedly, Flame dropped the condoms on the dark blue bedspread next to him. He closed his eyes and fell into Leah’s kisses. He loved the way she kissed. Her full lips were soft but firm. She always ran the tip of her tongue over his bottom lip and gently nipped and sucked at it before opening her mouth wider to let his tongue massage hers. Her dark hair, falling softly around her face, tickled him. And today, she was being far more aggressive than usual. Flame could only muse to himself with a little self-satisfaction that giving her such pleasure seemed to have brought out a wilder and more self-assured Leah.

Propping herself up on one elbow, Leah was running her hand over Flame’s chest feverishly as she kissed him, her nails lightly scratching at his skin. Passing her palm slowly down his stomach, she began to rub the fabric of his jeans. Leah could feel him jerk immediately as she none-too-gently began stroking at the hardness beneath the cloth. Nibbling on Flames bottom lip for another moment while staring at his closed-eye expression that was a cross between desire and torment, Leah sat up in bed with a fiendish smile and began undoing Flame’s jeans. She helped him remove them post-haste before swiftly climbing on top of him and straddling him. Flame immediately moaned and clenched his fists as he felt Leah, still moist from his mouth and her own liquid, teasingly pressing against him while she rested her hands on her thighs for balance.

\"Pass me a condom, won’t you?\" Leah asked in a soft whisper as she leaned up. Flame opened his eyes and looked at her before him. Her thighs were wrapped around his hips; his body was inches away from hers, straining with desire. Her firm round breasts stood proudly, her nipples only slightly erect. Leah had a confident sexy smile playing on her lips, and her eyes looked bright green and very much in power. Flame glanced over beside him, where he had dropped the condoms, and picked up the bunch to hand to Leah.

“Thank you,” Leah replied with a smile. She tore one packet from the attached group, dropping the rest on her nightstand. She opened the small foil packet slowly, obviously enjoying teasing Flame with deliberate movements. He watched her in silence as she tossed the wrapper on the floor and carefully slid the condom on him. By now, Flame was so turned on, he nearly groaned just feeling Leah’s hand slide the rubber on him.

Leah wanted to seem assured and confident; she didn’t want to ask too many questions right now, although she was definitely unsure of how to proceed. Flame had really been required to make all the moves and explain things to her so far. She wanted to try this one venture by herself. Reaching between her thighs, she led Flame to her and slowly let her body press down onto him until he filled her, stretching her still-sensitive hollow.

Unable to stop himself, Flame called out Leah’s name. “That feels so good,” he encouraged her as Leah began moving slowly up and down. He let his hands wander to her thighs, and watched her face with great delight; Leah was obviously enjoying this as much as he was. She was biting her lip and leaning forward, resting her hands on the pillow, on either side of his face. She kissed him softly and smiled as she found a rhythm that seemed to please both of them. Leah’s instincts were taking over, and she was taking cues from Flame’s hands, which were resting on her hips and gently guiding her movements to a slightly faster pace. She also began moving in a more circular motion, realizing with satisfaction that each time she did this her clit pressed against Flame’s stomach and caused a wonderful ache.

Nibbling softly at the sensitive spot on Flame’s neck, Leah felt his hands slide up her small frame, from her hips, to her ass, to the arch of her back. One hand slid back to her hip, but the other moved in front of her, fondling her breast tenderly. Leah could feel that his breath was shallow; his eyes closed as he stroked at her nipple until it was hard, whispering broken sentences into her hair. “This feels… you feel so… oh, God, Leah, you have to slow down or I’ll cum right now.”

Leah giggled at the at last one and looked up at Flames face, slowing her movements slightly as she did. He opened his eyes smiled at her, pulling his hand up to stroke her cheek. Leah felt a lump form in her throat from the way Flame was looking at her, but she didn’t want to ruin the physical pleasure they were feeling by getting sentimental. “How am doing?” she asked him in a throaty voice. “Am I riding you right?”

Immediately turned on by the confident gaze Leah was giving him and the low voice she was using, Flame returned her smile with one of his patented cocky grins. “You’re fucking amazing,” he replied without thinking. “Feeling you ride my cock feels so good.” He tried not to look nervous, wondering if his words were going too far for Leah, but she instantly started moving her hips more and increasing her speed. Flame knew he was about to explode, but when he saw Leah close her eyes, bite her lip and begin grinding into him hard, he knew she was close too, and did his best to hold back.

Within moments, Leah began to call out to him. “Oh, God, Flame, I’m gonna cum again.” Flame felt Leah’s muscles beginning to contract around him. “It feels so good to fuck you,” she whispered as she pressed hard against him, and that was it for Flame. He moved his hands to her hips once more and began pressing himself into her hard. Leah was moaning – loudly – and calling his name, but Flame was silent, biting his lip and focusing on how good it felt to bury himself deep in Leah and release himself. After a few moments, both their bodies went limp, Leah resting all her weight on him, her head on his shoulder.

“Wow,” she said, her breathing heavy. “Is it always like that?”

“Actually, no,” Flame replied honestly. “Cumming at the exact same time like that… it doesn’t usually happen too much. But, you’re right. Wow.” He paused before he remembered to add. “And by the way, when did you get such a dirty mouth?”

Blushing, Leah buried her face more in his chest. “I don’t know,” she whispered back. “It was like, I don’t know, I had no control of my words.”

“Yeah,” Flame said, feeling slightly guilty for teasing her. “But honestly, um, it was hot. Really fucking hot.”

Giggling, Leah surprised him by making a quick movement to remove Flame from herself. He jumped a bit, but didn’t say anything. He reached down and slid off the condom, dropping it in the wastebasket and turning to Leah. “So, did you enjoy it?”

“Definitely,” Leah replied. “But now I could use a cigarette and some pizza.”

Leah bounced out of bed before Flame could even reply, and he laughed. “Sounds great.” He slowly slid out of bed and grabbed his underwear and pants from the floor.