Friends becoming more... (part 2) [f/m] | 2016

Finally have some time to write out a little more of the story...

Part 1

After a couple minutes of sitting there, pretending I was watching the movie, while thinking of nothing but his finger tips and how they weren't moving any closer to where I wanted them, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned my head to look at him and realized his lips were less than an inch away... I gasped very slightly, and he smirked, then leaned in and kissed me. I decided I loved the feeling of his lips on mine, and leaned into the kiss, responding to every bit of desire he poured into it. A moment (or an hour?) later I pulled back, at some point during this kiss I'd turned and thrown my left leg across him, so I was sitting on his lap straddling him, but I honestly don't remember doing it. His hands were on my waist but sliding slowly downward, and my hands were on either side of his face. He was looking me in the eye so powerfully I had to lean in to kiss him again and again, my whole body pressing against him as much as it could...

Soon his hands were on my ass pulling my hips into his, I could feel his rock hard cock against my pussy, and despite the fabric between them I couldn't help but grind against it. After a few minutes of this he pulled away from the kiss, and leaned in to kiss my neck, moving up to my ear, and after a quick flick of his tongue around my earlobe he whispered "I'm still not going to fuck you tonight" which made me irrationally angry as my pussy immediately flooded, I was suddenly both very wet and extremely pissed off. I couldn't decide which emotion to listen to, so both took over.

I grabbed his shirt along his collar bone with both hands and pushed him back into the couch, grinding harder than ever, and kissed him aggressively. He stopped me after only a second, holding my hips so I couldn't grind into him and refusing to kiss me. I sat there glaring at him as he quietly chucked. He looked me in the eyes and said "I want you completely, and I want to know you want me even when we're not in the heat of the moment, so I'm not going to fuck you tonight, you'll get that when I know it's what you really want..." He just looked at me for a moment, while I tried to process what he was saying, and then he whispered, with a smirk on his lips "but that doesn't mean I won't make you cum..."

My heart was suddenly racing, I could barely feel my fingertips, and my mind went blank trying to decode what he'd said, but it was too late, his lips were on my neck, kissing, sucking, and his hands were on my upper thighs, squeezing and rubbing... I couldn't have told you what two plus two was to save my life, all I knew was he was in complete control, and I loved it....

I could feel his cock against me, and tried to grind into it again, but he stopped me, pulling my hips back away from him. He looked me in the eyes, while I was sitting on his lap dripping wet in tiny shorts, and without dropping his gaze he slid his right hand up my leg, til he reached my shorts. At the same time his left hand went to my shoulder and slowly slid the strap of my cami off of my shoulder. As one hand pulled my top down just enough that my nipple poked out, the other slid up into my shorts as he slipped one finger slowly inside me... He held my gaze this entire time, not smiling or anything, just looking into my eyes. He maintained that gaze as his left thumb rubbed my nipple and his right pointer finger stroked the inside walls of my pussy. I felt like I was hypnotized, and just stared back into his eyes with my mouth slightly open, breathing heavily.

Suddenly he pushed a second finger into me as he dove into my chest, suck and squeezing my tit while he worked to get a third finger into my pussy. Whatever had kept him calm had disappeared, and he was desperately fingering me while ripping my shirt off of me. I couldn't take anymore and was grinding into his hand when I started shaking... I could feel his tongue on my nipple and his fingers inside me as my head fell backwards and every muscle in my body tensed...

Does anyone actually want to hear more?