As I woke up, the first thing I felt was the sunlight gazing from the window into my eyes. I opened them. 'Fuck!' I muttered, grabbing the duvet and tucking it over my head. 

Another night of random behaviour by the look and feel of it, head pounding, yet that non-painful kind just enough to make me realise someone was literally prodding my brain from the outside.

'Morning.' I heard him stutter behind me, a quite cough to clear his throat reminded me where I was. 

'Is it?' I croaked back. He laughed.

'Ten thirty nine,' he replied, I could hear the smile in his voice. 'Sorry about last night,' he chimed before I had a chance to reply to the time.

'Last night?' I asked, for the moment I could barely remember what time he just said it was, never mind last night.

'Yeah' he croaked. 'You'll remember it soon, don't worry.' he sighed.

The pieces soon filed into my head, like groups of bee's swarming to their nest. I remembered coming back to his, Jeremy's, and we kissed a bit then unlike best friends... we fell into bed. Things got heated... With both hands already under the sheet I quickly checked my body, my bra was on firmly and so was my underwear. Again I pieced it together. We'd kissed, then   ah fuck, I thought. I could remember I sat over him, his eyes just as blurred as mine.

'I do apologise,' he stuttered again as he realised I got the hang of it.

'No apologies necessary,' I chuckled lightly, 'being drunk does...wonderful things doesn't it.' I turned and smiled back at him. Before Jeremy had the chance to even smile back his lips were tightly pressed against mine. I kissed him back, pushing my lips against his and rising my hands above the sheet to grasp round his neck.

 'I promised you a good time,' he said sheepishly, his hand running down my stomach, 'If only I could repay you.' he smiled from the side of his face, before kissing me again. His hand slid further down my stomach before his fingers peeled at my panties. Sliding under two fingers I gasped lightly at his soft touch against my soft skin. I instantly felt myself turned on; I could feel the tingles between my legs starting to throb, the feeling of wet inside my pussy. One finger, two later I gasped again. His lips pressed further onto mine, more pressure, as I tightened my grasp around his neck, my hand lightly tugging at his hair.

'Say something dirty,' he whispered, as he slid a handful behind my ear. I could do nothing much moan light fully. With his hand still firmly between my legs he turned twisted, turning me onto my side - my back to his chest. Lifting my leg up and placing my foot onto his thigh he moved his fingers deeper into me.

In the thralls of the moment I reached back my arms, one steadily popping open my bra while the other hooked around his neck once more, pulling his head into my neck. His left hand pulled round my side, squeezing and rubbing my tits, feeling both nipples fully erect as I felt my hips lower and push against his hand.

'So dirty.' he whispered, his lips pressed into my neck and his fingers pulsed faster inside me. I always behaved like a dirty girl, even just when using conversation with him. We both discussed everything; it's what best friends do. He knew I was dirty, and I loved that he knew it.

I gasped, before shaking my head, 'Stop. Stop.' I whispered, his head lifted from my neck as his breaths panted against my skin.

'What's wrong?' he asked, his face shocked yet dazed.

 My hand from his neck reached down past his stomach as I tried forcefully to pull his boxers away with one hand. 'Oh...' he bit onto his lip. Leaning forward he forcefully pressed his lips against mine, while helping my hand push his boxers down his legs. I could feel his cock against my back, pressing hard against my ass cheek as my pussy yearned for it. Again he lifted my leg, placing my foot behind his knee while I felt his cock lightly brush against my aching pussy. 'Hmm...You want it?' he murmured into my neck as I rolled my head against the pillow. My body was pulsing, everything was tingling and all I wanted was his cock.

'I want to fuck you.' he said, softly enough. I shook my head as I looked at him, if there was a way of begging to be fucked hard and ruthless through your eyes, I was doing it. Both his arms now reached up around my chest, squeezing my tits as I moaned playfully, urging my hips towards his. 'Mmm...' he moaned his breath against my neck as he kept one hand on my right nipple - squeezing it and rubbing. Jeremy's other hand lifted to my neck, not pressurised but lightly against it as he placed him hand around it. I always got turned on when I pictured this in my head, the thralls of tilting my head back and fucking me hard... It was like he'd read my mind or perhaps always listened when I talked. I smiled to myself as I felt his hand settle against my throat; tilting my head backwards I could almost meet his eyes. 'You tell me to stop and I'll sto-'he muttered, unfinished as I bit down on to my lip. That’s when I felt him thrust deep into me, I screamed in ecstasy. His hand remained at my throat, pulling me backwards into him while thrusting his cock deep into my wet pulsing pussy.

Between his gasps he pressed his lips hard into my neck; I could feel his teeth lightly graze against my skin, causing my head to fizzle at the sensation.

'You like it…' he muttered, his cock firm inside me as he circled his hips against the cave of my back. 'Tell me what you want…' he whispered into my ear, his hand ran through my hair as he spoke quietly. 'Tell me how hard you want it…how hard you want this-' he continued, taking one thrust deep into me as my moan reached a peak. My moans whimpered through my lips, my hand slid from his neck to his stomach as my nails searched to hold onto his skin. 

 'I want you to fuck me.' I cried my voice quiet but in clear beg. 'I want you to fuck my pussy; I want your cock deep inside my lips.' I whispered, my eyes rolling open as I caught his stare. Squeezing my nipples he massaged them roughly between his fingers, the sensation tingling all over my chest. 'Please,' I pined. My head titled back as I felt his lips press further into my neck. I tilted my hips backwards, aiming to feel his cock move more inside me but his hand was steady so I couldn’t move far. I could feel his cock settled deep inside my aching pussy but I couldn’t move to feel it thump inside me, pulse inside me, cum inside me. My teeth settled onto my bottom lip as I once again tried to lower my hips further against his. He slowly moved his hips backwards, sliding out of me extremely slowly. 'No...No.' I whimpered, pushing my hips further down against his cock. I could feel the pressure of my pussy trying to hold him in, but his strength burst through as I felt his cock slid outside my pussy and rest like wood against my thigh. 'Urgh!' I sighed aloud, as I turned to face him my eyes showed the feeling of being pissed off.

'I’ve got myself some manners,' he said, his eyebrows cocked as my face fell in confusion. 

'What…you can put your cock inside me but you can’t fuck me with it?' I asked, lifting myself off the bed so my elbows kept me propped upwards. 

'Well…I meant table manners.' He nodded, his laugh hidden as he sank down the bed under the sheet that was based at our thighs. 

'What are you on about?' I questioned, I’d barely finished my sentence before I felt his warm hands settle on my thighs, pulling them apart. His breath only inches away from my pussy, the wetness remained since he had pulled himself away from me. It still ached, and yearned for his cock. The tingles increased as I felt the air escape his lips and brush against my skin. I lifted the sheet from my hips and let it fall around his back, his lips puckered as he blew air lightly onto my pussy, the tingles sending everything in my body alive. 

'Mmmmm…' I groaned, my head back against the pillow although prepped up with my arms. I felt my hips take small steps towards him, sliding towards his perfect lips. Jeremy’s hands sat firmly against my hips as he took control, pulling them closer towards his shoulders. 'Oh…' I gasped as I felt his lips near my pussy, the tingles making me more wet by the second. 'Je-' I moaned, the groan turned silence as my teeth sank into my lower lip once more. His lips settled against my skin, his tongue lightly tapping against my clit. 'Uh.' The moans escaped my lips like breaks in the air. The sensations built as I waited.

Finally opening my eyes I saw his eyes match into mine, waiting for my watch, before he delved his tongue into my pussy. The scream that left my lips echoed in my ears as I felt the heat of his tongue rub against my clit. The throbbing bursting against his tongue, as he moved his tongue and lips to a circled beat. There was a slight moment of stillness before I felt his middle finger sink fast and deep under his tongue. The moan this time sent me into overdrive. My hips thrust down as my body lightly thrust against his face and finger.

I had wanted his cock for all of twenty minutes and I wanted it like a mad woman, I wanted it now. I dropped my elbows, falling onto my back as my right hand sunk to his head, my fingers rolling around his hair as I tried to grasp anything. My left hand fiddled with my nipple, squeezing it with every thrust of motion I felt tingle inside me. My hand then fell, tracing along the bed for my nail to dig into the sheet. The pulse of his finger increased, going in the opposite motion of his tongue. The heat built deeper into me as I felt myself lurch the tiniest bit forward. Then he began to hum quietly.

'OH UH, UH-' I felt the vibrations from his mouth press onto his tongue, bursting into my pussy and against my clit. 'Faster, faster.' I heard myself moan, my eyes shut tight as I felt my hand roam for something. I turned my face, my lips pressed against the pillow as my teeth sunk into the fabric. 'UH …' I felt it build continuously as my hips began to buck against his face. 'I’m cumming…' I groaned, the intensity built further up my clit, the vibrations tickling all of my insides. My nipples ached as I squeezed them between my fingers.

'Fuck me!' I cried as the bucking increased, before the wash off orgasm came over me. My hips still thrust deep towards him, as I slowed I felt the shaking begin in my knees. 'Oh…' my mouth pined, dry as my tongue almost stuck to my the roof of my mouth.