We are lying in my bed staring at each other. Both of us are on edge, annoyed with the other, and it seems that the only reasonable way to work it out now is to fuck. I yank him on top of me and we kiss, hard and messy and passionately. He sucks my tongue into his mouth. I bite his lip a little longer and harder than I usually do. I dig my nails into his back, which I know he likes.
I grab his hand and place it on my clit. He begins to move his fingers in slow circles the way he knows I like, then speeds it up.
He grabs my boobs, big handfuls, squeezes them tight. I arch my back underneath him and our mouths meet. He gets hold of my bottom lip and he bites it — hard. I drag my nails even deeper up and down his back, trying to leave big red marks for him to wince over in the morning.
He loses control, then, and consumes my whole mouth with his. I want it furiously. He takes another yank of my hair and I yelp. I tilt my ass up and bring my legs together so my pussy feels tighter — I know he likes that. Then he pushes me up on the bed and onto my stomach, fucking me like that until he flips me over.
I wrap my legs around him and dig my nails into his back, pushing him further and deeper into me. He dips his head down and bites my neck, nipping at the tender skin.
I slide down on his dick and both of us gasp. I hope there will be marks there in the morning. I want to watch you. I feel his orgasm ripple through me from my lips to my toes. We stay like that for a minute, his hands still holding my ass, until our breathing goes back to normal. Meet the students of Five Points High School. Catch Five Points, a new series only on Facebook Watch.