When Austin pulled his fingers out of me he moved up the bed again and he came back to kiss me and I could taste myself in his mouth. I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and I pulled it up over his head, showing off all of his chiseled muscles under his many tattoos and he leaned back down to kiss me.
I grabbed the hem of his pants and I started pushing them down and I used my feet to get them down before he was able to kick them off.
He moved me back further onto the bed so that my head was on the pillow and he started kissing me again, but this time he was completely on top of me. His arms were on either side of my head, so that his whole weight wasn’t on me.
“You tell me to stop, at any time.” Austin said.
“I don’t want you to stop. I just want you.” I said. And he leaned down and
