A Pretty Night [Closed]

Sophia shivered slight, and bit her lip repressing a moan. She closed her eyes, and turned her head to the side. Her grasp on the sheets tightened. Preston surely knew what he was doing, and she was enjoying every second of it. Normally she was the one giving pleasure to other people, but tonight she was the center of attention. Sophia bit back another moan. She didn't want to be loud in case there was someone in the dorm.

Still, surprisingly, she held back, twisting around and biting at her lip, doing whatever it took to stay quiet. Why? Didn't she say the others were out for the night? "You don't have to hold back," Preston murmured, pulling away enough to where he could sit at her side and look down at her, watching every cute expression that appeared on her blushing face. His hand, meanwhile, had begun to get far more busy in it's work. He teased and toyed with that sweet spot of hers, running his touch down the the length of her underwear and dragging it back up again, up until the point he could feel the soft cloth begin to dampen. Pres bent over to his her again then, pulling the fabric to the side and slipping a finger.

She heard him. It was up to her if she wanted to hold back or not, but from the way he said that it seemed he wanted her to be loud. She was pretty sure there was no one else in the dorm, so might as well be loud, or at least not surpress any noises. She let out a sharp gasps when she felt his finger, instead of through her underwear. She let out a soft moan and tried to dig her fingers further into the bed.

That was more like it, Preston thought as he listened to her moan quietly, and leaned down to push his lips against hers again. He continued to play at her between her legs, toying with the most sensitive spots, going from intense movements one moment to gentle touches the next. And when it felt like she was ready, he pushed a second finger inside, easing her up and leaving his hand all the more wet.

The young man broke the kiss away and brushed the bangs out of Sophia's face with his free hand, wanting to see in perfect clarity the way she blushed, the way she sighed, and most of all - he wanted to see those pretty amber eyes of hers in the dim light. Finally, he sat up again, pulling away from the Spring and stepping back on the floor. With both hands, he bent over, with careful practice taking the bra off her back and slickly removing her little white undies, leaving them on the ground next to him.

Pres ran his palms up the length of her legs, gently easing them open and getting down on his knees. He had a sacred law of his own, one that almost always made the ladies come running back for more, and it was a simple rule at that. He wasn't allowed to have his share of fun until the woman in the bed got off herself. And so, with his own enthusiasm clear to see, he kissed her down there as well, her special treat.

Sophia couldn't really return the kiss. Moans kept escaping her from his work that was going on below. She gave off a loud moan when another finger had entered her. God he was good at this. It felt so good, no.. wonderful is a better word to use. When the sensation disappeared Sophia opened her eyes, and looked at the autumn boy who was moving away from her.

Sophie was slightly puzzled until he removed her bra, and underwear. No fair he was still basically fully dressed. Amber eyes followed his movements as best as they could. The girl shuddered slightly as he rubbed her legs, but it added to the overall pleasure she was feeling. Her breath hitched slightly as she felt him place a kiss on her. The girl closed her eyes once again, ready to enjoy the moment.

Preston could feel every muscle tense up underneath his touch and he couldn't help but laugh breathily against her heat, glancing up again at her face as she moaned and whimpered, shutting her eyes tight. His arms stretched out further, running his hands up her hips and over her stomach, enjoying the soft feeling of her skin before heading back down and holding her still by her waist. He couldn't help but tease her, blowing cold air on the glistening space between her legs, waiting for a reaction before he put his lips to her again.

He couldn't help but think of how delicious she tasted as he worked; kissing, sucking, and flicking at the sweetest spot with his tongue. The autumn wouldn't be satisfied until she had her fill and spilled over the edge, not slowing down or letting up, he played at her relentlessly.

Sophia let out a small squeak of surprise at the cold air, but didn't let it bother her to much when his mouth returned to it's work. The girl moaned, and arched her back in response to the pleasure he was giving her. Her moans where growing louder. She wouldn't be able to take much more of this, it as getting to be too much, she could feel something building inside her, squirm slightly in response. She really wanted him inside of her, but that didn't seem like it was going to happen at the moment.

It wasn't going to happen, not quite yet anyways, not until Preston got what he wanted. It wanted to feel her absolutely crumble at his touch. He needed her to have nothing short than complete bliss. Maybe his actions seemed selfless of him, doing whatever he could to make sure that Sophia herself obtained every but of pleasure, but they were also pretty selfish all the same. At the end of the night, even if just for a moment, if he could make her moan or scream his name - it meant that there was nothing more in the world she wanted than him...

And so, he continued on, refusing to stop, holding her still from squirming too far off with one arm and bringing the other down. Pres' kisses only intensified as he began to play at her with his fingers again, slipping them inside and rubbing all the same. It couldn't have been long now, right?

It was probably going to take a few tries. At least with her anyway. She was enjoying herself that was for sure, but to get her to screaming or moaning his name was going to take a while, but then again they had the rest of the night to do so. "P-Preston.." She stuttered out. She was going to reach her limit any moment now, and wanted to give the boy a slight warning. "I.. I'm gonna.." She couldn't finish what she was saying because of another soft moan leaving her mouth.

Her broken, whispered words were nothing short than music to his ears. She may have no been screaming his name quite just yet, but she wasn't exactly keeping her resolve up either, and he loved it. "Come, Sophia..." He breathed, letting out a deep sigh against her, having to work harder to hold her down and keep her from writhing away from his grasp. Her skin had turned hot and slick from sweat from the energy between them.

Preston did whatever he could to spill her over the edge. He sucked and dragged his lips up and down on, lapping up her juices, and writing out her name with his tongue across her clit. 'Come on...'

It was hard to resist anything that felt this good, but she kept slight control of herself. Just enough to control her volume, and maybe some other things but that's about it. Sophia felt the pleasure course through out her body, as she reached her climax. A moan escaping her but it wasn't to loud. After a moment the girl finally relaxed a little bit. She felt slightly gross from being sweaty, but that wasn't something she could help. Her chest rose and fell at a sort of fast rate as she tried to catch her breath.

Preston couldn't help but grin as she climaxed, not finishing his work up until the point that her body had settled down again. "Amazing," he muttered to himself, pulling himself away and wiping his mouth off. He couldn't help it, crawling back on the bed for a moment to have his lips meet hers again. "You look a little flustered there, sweetheart." He teased her. Once he said back up, he immediately began fumbling for the button of his jeans. He was already hard, that was completely obvious; it strained up against his pants and stood out the moment he slipped the rest of his clothes off.

He had a few pieces of plastic in his pocket, but Preston had become so practiced at this game, he hardly felt the need for them. Instead of asking, he crawled back to the edge of the bed and pushed her legs back up, rubbing himself teasingly at her thighs and watching for her face. If she said something, then fine, but if not... all the more fun for him.

Sophia just panted softly not saying anything in response. She was a mess, a sweaty, but cute mess. Her mind was in a slight daze, she didn't really respond to the small kiss. She was just trying to calm down, though she knew they weren't even close to being done. She tried to prepare herself for what was going to come next, but each time her resolve was going to break away a little more, until Preston got what he wanted.

The girl was so caught up with trying to calm down she didn't even notice that he didn't put a condom on. She didn't really care as long as he knew what he was doing. When she felt him move her legs, and something on her thighs, her breathing paused for a second, and her face was dusted with a little bit more red.

He could feel the sounds she made calm for a heartbeat, just as her breath caught when he touched her. Preston only wished that he could have gotten a better look of her face then, but from where he stood the shadows hid her well. No matter still, he could still hear and feel her out perfectly.
When he was ready, he leaned forward, pushing himself slowly inside of her. It was an easy, fluid motion, and it was so warm and felt so damned good, even Pres found himself breathless for a moment. The feeling of a women, it would never get old for him.

The way he stood before her allowed the both of them to see everything: the way his hips rocked, the space between them closing in, and how close they were once he'd taken her all the way to the hilt. "Shit..." he groaned lowly. It was all too damn good.

Sophia bit her lip, a soft long moan leaving her in response to Preston putting himself further into her. The girl couldn't help but arch her back as well. It felt great, and it seemed Preston was thinking the same thing from his groan. She couldn't help but close her eyes from all of the pleasure. This had to be one of her best times yet.