Petite teen and her boyfriend live sex POV

The sun hesitantly peeks through the far window, casting a warm glow on the couple tangled in the sheets. A soft moan escapes the girl’s lips as she lazily rolls over to face her boyfriend. Her pert nipples poke through the thin fabric of her tank top, begging to be played with. The young man’s eyes widen, instantly aroused as he admires her petite, fit figure.

In one swift motion, he pulls her on top of him, his hands cupping her firm ass. She grinds against his hardening bulge, feeling it grow with anticipation. The mere thought of ravishing her tight body excites him to no end. His fingers slip under the hem of her top, caressing her smooth skin as he slowly pulls it over her head.

Now completely exposed, the girl arches her back, letting her boyfriend drink in the sight of her perfect breasts and pierced nipples. He brings a hand up to tug gently on the adornment, eliciting another sexy moan. The sound echoes through the room, enflaming his lust.

He flips her over, pinning her wrists above her head in a dominating display. Her chest heaves with each breath, the anticipation killing her. She needs to feel his skin on hers, his weight pressing her into the mattress.

As if reading her mind, he quickly discards his boxers, revealing his thick, veiny shaft. It bobs proudly, glistening with pre-cum. He rubs the tip along her slit, coating himself in her arousal. She bucks her hips, trying to guide him inside, but he denies her momentarily, continuing his teasing.

“Please…” she whimpers, desperate for him to fill her.

With no more hesitation, he thrusts forward, swallowing her begging in a passionate kiss. Their moans mingle together as he begins to thrust, her tight walls clenching around him.

They start slow, savoring each other’s warmth. His hands roam her body, worshiping every inch of her silky skin. He pinches and pulls at her nipples, relishing the way they pebble beneath his touch.

Suddenly, he flips them over, bringing her to straddle him. Hands gripping her hips, he encourages her movements, his own hips lifting to meet her downward thrusts. The shift in position allows him to plunge even deeper, hitting her in all the right spots.

Faster and harder they go, their bodies slick with sweat. His pubic bone grinds deliciously against her sensitive clit, pushing her closer to the edge. She throws her head back, a silent scream caught in her throat as her orgasm rips through her.

Milking his cock, her inner muscles ripple around him. It’s too much for him to handle, and with a guttural groan, he follows her over the edge. Hot, thick ropes of cum paint her insides, prolonging their mutual bliss.

Spent, they collapse next to each other, chests heaving. She cuddles into his side, her head resting on his chest. The steady thrum of his heartbeat lulls her, and she’s tempted to drift off to sleep. But dark promise flickers in his eyes, and she knows their play isn’t over yet.

As if on cue, his hand dips between her legs, swirling around her sensitive hole. She jerks, overstimulated from their first round. “Round two?” She asks with a breathy giggle.

Throwing the covers off, he rises to his knees, flipping her onto her stomach in one smooth motion. She eagerly raises her hips, the promise of another mind-blowing orgasm rushing through her veins.

Without warning, he delivers a sharp smack to her round ass cheek. The sound echoes through the room, her skin reddening under his touch. He admires his handiwork, rubbing the affected area before delivering another swat to its twin.

“Your ass was made to be spanked,” he growls from behind her.

Lost in the haze of pleasure, she moans, pushing back against his palm. “Please…” The words are barely a whisper.

Shifting his hands to her hips, he notches his throbbing member at her entrance. “Please what, naughty girl?” He teases, rubbing his tip up and down her dripping slit.

“Please fuck me!” She cries, desperation thick in her tone.

His reply is a sharp thrust, sinking inside her in one powerful stroke. A moan of pure bliss tumbles from her lips as he sets a brutal pace. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, becoming a filthy symphony.

He brings his hand down again, leaving another searing mark against her tender flesh. “Look at you, taking me so deep like the good girl you are,” he praises between labored breaths.

His words fuel her need, the taboo act reigniting a fire within her core. She meets him thrust for thrust, reveling in the delicious burn radiating from where they’re joined.

Now flipped onto her back, her legs thrown over his shoulders, he drills into her G-spot. Choked sobs of ecstasy spill from her mouth, her pussy clamping down like a vice around him. The imminent promise of another orgasm sends waves of electric pleasure zipping up her spine.

He chases his own release, perspiration dripping down his chest as he fucks her with animalistic hunger. His fingers find her clit, rubbing furious circles around the swollen bud. It’s the final push her rigid body needs, and she comes undone, unraveling spectacularly beneath him.

Her release triggers his, balls drawing up tight as he empties himself inside her wet heat. He collapses alongside her, both breathing raggedly as they try to regain composure.

In the afterglow, they share tender caresses, basking in the residual pleasure. Never has passion felt so consuming, so right. She knows she’ll never be able to look at him the same way again.

With a tired sigh, she curls into him, sleep finally claiming the both of them. Only to be woken by round three an hour later. Apparently, neither can seem to get enough of each other.

And so their marathon sex session continues, leaving them a beautifully fucked up mess by the time dawn ticks over.