The Build Up

 We lay in my bed breathing fast,
Playing the game of who can touch who last,
I cave in and squeeze his side,
He follows with his hand on my thighs,
Teasing me and missing it every-time,
I grab his hand and lead him inside,
Rubbing him over his pants,
I feel him harden in my hand,
I'm so wet I can hear it when he moves,
He says I cant handle him like he has something to prove,
He gets on-top of me and pulls off my pants,
And than takes control by holding up my hands,
I tell him its been a while not to go too fast,
Next thing you know it I've lost all my class,
Screaming like no ones home,
I was in a different world I lost all control,
I got on-top to show him what I have,
Riding up and down while his hands grabbed my ass,
I felt it coming soon but I held it back,
I didn't wanna cum and than get off track,
Now he was on top of me again,
but wouldn't put it back in me unless he heard me beg,
So I screamed for him to fuck me hard this time,
He held me by my wrist like I committed a crime,
Shit it turned me on to be so helplessly restrained,
and I couldn't hold it back when he fucked me this way,
I felt it build inside of me,
Than i started tightening,
when he felt me climax,
He started to relax,
Digging our nails into each others backs,
Pulsing inside of me simultaneously,
Now we lay shaking sweaty distilled quietly