Aeri lay stretched out beneath me, her blue one-piece dress bunched around her waist, her body bare and flushed, thighs spread wide. Her skin was warm against mine, her chest rising and falling fast, and the air smelled of pancakes.
I hovered over her, my black t-shirt sticking to my back, pants shoved down, my dick hard and ready as I rubbed it up and down her pussy, letting her feel the slick wetness between us.
"Ahh… you're so desperate…" Aeri gasped.
"Just like you are, hehe," I said, keeping my voice low, playful. I could feel her hips shiver under me, her thighs twitching as I teased her pussy with my dick.
"I'm not… desperat—" she started, her words sharp but shaky, trying to hold her ground. But then I pushed into her, my dick sliding deep in one smooth thrust, and her sentence cut off like a snapped thread. "Ahhh…" she moaned, her head tipping back, eyes fluttering shut as the sensation hit her, her pussy warm and tight around my hardened cock.
