"Yes," I said, the word coming out like a breath.

"How badly?"

"So badly."

Cayden turned to face me and we leaned toward each other. We kissed easily and naturally, like it'd happened thousands of times before even though we realistically barely knew each other. Even though she didn't entirely know me, she somehow knew exactly what I wanted without me verbally speaking it aloud.

We deepened the kiss, both of my hands on Cayden's face. Cayden put her hands on my waist, pulling me close to her. She ran her hands up my back, sending goosebumps over me. Cayden shifted me so I'd be straddling her lap and kept kissing me. She pulled me in so close that our chests were nearly pressed together. Cayden grabbed my ass and all I wanted was for her to rip my clothes off.

"I think I need to be convinced," she said.

Cayden kissed my neck, her teeth brushing against my skin in such a way that it made me gasp. She bit down and my back arched in response. I pulled her closer, already feeling a familiar warmth between my legs.

She kept biting and sucking on my neck, occasionally shifting her attention to my ears, my collarbone, and my shoulders. The sensation was so pleasurable it took me a second to even find the words, even though I'd mentally been begging since before she even kissed me.

"I want you to fuck me," I finally said and Cayden pressed a hand gently to the side of my face to keep me close and bite even harder. The feeling of her against me and her lips on my neck set me on fire—I felt so overwhelmed with a sense of need. I didn't think I'd ever wanted anyone so badly in my entire life.

By that point, the movie was entirely forgotten and we were fully invested in each other. I barely even registered the background noise, I focused all of my energy on Cayden's touch and what I wanted to do to her. I didn't consider myself someone who was sexually forward, but I wanted her. I wanted to make sure she felt the same way she made me feel.

Cayden pulled at my shirt, pulling it over my head easily, and then kissed my neck again. She ran her hands up my stomach and chest, using pressure against my breasts that made my body practically buzz with desire. Cayden then ran her hands over my pastel yellow bralette, teasing me briefly and kissing the material until my nipples pressed through. I melted into her, knowing she entirely owned me and could do whatever she wanted to do to me.

I tilted her chin upwards so she'd kiss my lips again, deep and hard. I enjoyed kissing her, it felt so immediately familiar and easy, like something we'd been doing for years.

Cayden shifted and started leaning me back on the couch so I'd be lying down. There was a sense of urgency, like she couldn't wait to fuck me, but she was also somehow so gentle.

She moved her hands around my back to unclip my bralette and then looked at me, running her hands down my waist as if she was taking me in completely or looking at me for the first time. After a moment, she kissed my neck again and trailed down to my breasts, taking them between her teeth playfully before moving to my nipples. The sensation of her biting down sent a shock through me and the heat between my legs only became more intense. I moaned unconsciously as I gave into the pleasurable sensation, my back curving away from the couch and into her.

She massaged her thumb against my other nipple and I used my fingers to brush her hair back, gripping it as my body tensed with every movement she made. I could tell I was already soaking wet and desperately wanted her inside of me.

Cayden kissed down my stomach as she helped slide my leggings off of me. "Do you like being eaten out?"

Fuck. "Yes," I somehow managed to say even though my head was still swimming from Cayden's touch.

Cayden traced my panties, moving so slowly that I felt every little thing that she was doing to me. She pressed her fingers gently against the material sitting over my opening, sending a wave of pleasure through me.

"I can already feel how wet you are," She said and kissed my thighs, nipping at the skin with her teeth. She moved her hands under the band of my panties, running them over my hips and back to my ass before slipping my thong off.

Wasting no time, Cayden wrapped her arms around my spread legs and pressed her tongue against me, making me gasp. She pressed an open hand against the lower part of my stomach to restrain me. I felt myself naturally shifting closer to her, opening my legs wider and then pressing them against her ears when I felt she might get me off in what had to be record time.

She expertly switched between different amounts of pressure and speed, knowing exactly what to do to bring me close but not letting me finish yet. I reached out, weaving my fingers into hers without thinking. There was no moment of hesitation, no questioning if it was too far. Intimacy with her felt so easy in a way I never experienced.

I squeezed Cayden's hand as her tongue worked my clit, my legs shaking with pleasure. Taking a break from using her mouth, she worked the thumb of her free hand against me. I moved my body to her rhythm—desire taking over me completely.

"Fuck," I moaned, looking at Cayden. Her dark eyes met mine and, as if pulled together, she kissed my mouth, her hands pulling me close. Slick with Cayden's spit and my own wetness, she slid her fingers into me, watching as I gasped. I pulled her into kiss me again as she fucked me, starting off slow and then picking up momentum as I pushed myself against her.

"You're so fucking hot," Cayden said, kissing my neck. I pulled her close, my short nails scraping up her back. She gently pressed her thumb against my clit, sending me over the edge. I hugged her close to me as waves of pleasure rushed through me. But even as I finished—a loud, satisfied moan leaving my lips—Cayden kept going. The feeling was intense and like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It was so pleasurable, it was almost painful and I was beyond myself, every movement and sound coming from me unrecognizable. I had definitely never been fucked like this before.

Cayden was obviously into it, too. She was breathing heavily into my ear, moaning with me as if I was touching her. It was so sexy how much she loved pleasuring me. I liked that she'd give and take and both were equally as satisfying to her.

"Cay," I moaned. "Fuck,"

Another orgasm washed over me and Cayden watched as my body tensed and then released, exhausted. I leaned my head back into the couch, breathing heavily—it was like I'd just run a few miles. Cayden settled into my chest and I kissed the top of her head.

"You doing okay?" Cayden said and I laughed.

"Yeah... I just, wow,"

Cayden kissed my neck and I melted into her again, warm with satisfaction and Cayden's close contact. Her touch was so tender and I could already feel myself wanting more of this and craving her touch. We were still getting to know each other, too, which meant the sex could probably only get better.

"Do you want any water or anything?" Cayden asked.

"Yeah, actually. That would be great,"

"Okay," she smiled and got up, making me feel suddenly very exposed. But, for some reason, I didn't mind that much.

Cayden walked back over with two glasses of water and handed me one. At first, I thought she might give me space and sit on the other side of the couch but instead, she looked at me.

"Can I?" she asked, gesturing to me.

A hot blush rose onto my cheeks. Cayden being into sex with me was expected, we had sexual chemistry pretty early on, but her desire for physical intimacy with me was more surprising. I was verging more and more into the deep-in and I knew it'd be trouble. Even though it was clear something was going on with us, a genuine crush so early on felt dangerous and stupid.

Cayden put her glass on the coffee table and laid down with me, settling into my chest easily and comfortably. We fit together so well that it made warmth spread to every inch of my body as I held her against me.

I stroked Cayden's silky dark hair somewhat hesitantly at first, unsure of how far was too far or what was too intimate with her. I didn't want to overstep, I was worried that I might do something that only a girlfriend or partner would do rather than someone more casual. I had to play it cool with her and I didn't want to scare her off by seeming like I was demanding more than I actually was.

Or, in a way, just moving too quickly, since I knew I wanted everything from Cayden. I wanted to try going on dates and really getting to know each other. I wanted it without external pressure or either of us seeing other people. But all of that felt way too serious way too soon.

"What now?" Cayden asked.

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