“How about we go without?” Sam said as she reached for Jenna’s shirt and pulled it over her head, letting it drop to the floor. “It’s too nice out for suits. I don’t want anything to impede my hands or mouth either.”
Jenna made a low growl. “Whatever you want my love.” She reached behind her and flicked the clasp on her bra. She watched Sam’s eyes follow her hands as she slid the straps down and let the bra drop to the floor. God the way you look at me makes me feel like I am the only woman in the world. I hope you never stop looking at me like that.
“We’d better get in now or I’m going to take you right against this wall.” Sam said, her eyes flitting from Jenna’s chest to her face.
“Oh my God, Sam! Who cares about the fucking hot tub, what hot tub?” Jenna panted out. Her heart was racing and she could feel her nipples harden under Sam’s gaze. Oh my God, I’ve never heard her talk like that! Why does that turn me on so much?
Sam didn’t wait for any further permission. She pressed Jenna against the wall, using her own body weight to hold her there. Her right hand dove into Jenna’s shorts, finding her already wet and ready. Her left hand pulled Jenna’s right leg up to give her better access as she pinned her against the wall with a kiss.
“Oh, oh my God Sam. Oh my God baby, mm.” Jenna groaned as Sam thrust her fingers deeper and faster. She threw her arms around Sam’s neck to keep herself from falling and felt Sam lodge her left hip under her to support her.
Sam rammed her thumb against Jenna’s clit with each thrust and she felt Jenna’s muscles start to contract around her fingers. She knew Jenna was close to an orgasm already and she wasn’t about to give her the satisfaction yet. She pulled her fingers out quickly and removed her hand from Jenna’s pants. “I didn’t tell you that you could cum yet.” She said as Jenna started to protest and grab her hand, pulling it back towards her.
“Baby, please! My clit is pounding, I need you.” Without thinking Jenna ran her own hand into her shorts, looking for release. Sam snatched Jenna’s hand out of her shorts, spinning her around to face the wall. She leaned against her and she felt Jenna arch back against her.
“I don’t think so.” Sam scolded Jenna and then ran her own hand down the back of Jenna’s shorts, cupping her and squeezing. She could feel that Jenna’s wetness had soaked through. “Oh God, you are so wet.” With one hand pushing in the small of Jenna’s back, she used her other hand to pull her shorts and underwear to the ground. “Step out of them.” She instructed Jenna.
Jenna looked back over her shoulder at Sam, groaning as she did what she was told. “Now spread your legs open.” Sam demanded, as she knelt quickly to the floor.
“Oh God yes Sam.” Jenna pleaded as she rocked her hips back, trying to make contact with Sam. She let out a short cry as she felt a hard smack on her bare ass, followed by fingers pulling her clit down. Her legs felt like they were shaking, maybe they were? God what is she doing? She has never been this way. I never knew this would turn me on…. Her thoughts were interrupted by another biting smack to the other ass check this time. Again, Sam’s fingers were pinching and pulling at her clit. She could feel her wetness running down her thighs. She felt Sam move slightly and then enter her from behind with not just one, but three fingers in a quick, hard thrust. She cried out in surprise and then again in disappointment as the fingers were pulled out. Again, another hard smack came on her ass, it stung but Jenna wanted more. “Oh God Sam, yes baby; oh my God how did you know?” Her legs began to shake.
Sam smacked again and then pulled Jenna’s clit between her fingers, rolling it. She felt Jenna’s body shudder with pleasure. Her hand was coated in Jenna’s wetness; she brought her hand to her mouth and tasted it. “I love the way you taste Jenna, so sweet.” She stood up, wrapping her left arm around Jenna just under her breasts and then smacked her ass again, this time harder. She rocked her hips into Jenna’s ass, whispering in her ear “I’m going to fuck you now.”
Jenna felt like she was going to pass out or fall, maybe both. All she could do was groan in anticipation. She was concentrating on holding herself up when she felt another pinch on her clit. She cried out in pleasure and pain. “Sam, I’m going to fall.”
“No you’re not. I won’t let you, but you are going to cum for me. How much do you want to cum?” Sam pinched again and then rammed her fingers into Jenna hard. She held her tight with the other arm and began to thrust hard, her hips rocking with the rhythm her hand was setting. She pulled her fingers out again and pinched Jenna’s clit again.
“Sam, please, I’m begging you. I can’t take any more; I need you to let me come.” Jenna cried as she tried desperately to pull Sam’s hand from her chest down to her crotch.
Sam leaned closer, licking the edge of Jenna’s ear. “You know I could never deny you anything. I love you too much. Now cum.” She slid her fingers back in again, careful to rub those lovely ridges of Jenna’s g-spot with every thrust. Her own need was pounding, she was afraid she was going to cum as she moved her hand faster inside Jenna. She felt Jenna’s muscles
