"Well," I said, a bit taken aback by her enthusiasm, "with my ring we probably don't need protection, but I still think it's a good idea." I ran my hands up and brushed my fingernails lightly under Kira's tits. She shivered and I felt her tight nipples digging against my chest. I ran my fingertips up, tracing the crease where her breasts hung against her chest.
"I've got condoms! In my purse! The Jesus freaks on campus give them to me by the handful since they equate nudism with being a slut." She pulled my hands down and stared up at me, her face and upper chest flushed. "Okay, either drop trou and take me against that lamp post or stop being the most amazing second baseman I've ever dated. Really, or I won't be responsible for my actions."
She was panting lightly, and her eyes were dilated. I recalled how strongly she'd reacted to my earlier petting session before I'd wished her to have extra-sensitive tits, I didn't think she was kidding about losing control! I leaned down and kissed her. She moaned and slipped her tongue into my mouth.
The question crept into my mind, whether deep down she was fighting against the way I wanted her to act, or if she really did like the way I kissed and touched her. She knew I could make her do things, but it didn't seem bother her, or at least that's how she was acting.
I was distracted as she pushed my hands down and trapped them between her thighs. She broke the kiss but kept her forehead pressed against mine.
"I am so wet for you, seriously, it's like Niagara Falls down there! How can you not want a piece of this? I--ooh!"
She closed her eyes and shivered as I ran my thumb through her conveniently-within-reach pubes. Her hot flesh was slick beneath my touch. She spread her legs, releasing my hands and leaning in to rest her head on my shoulder as she wrapped her arms around me. Her breath was hot on my neck. I slid my arm around her waist then slipped a finger up her pussy.
"Kira likes! Kira likes, Kira likes, ooh god!"
I pushed my finger in as far as it would go, then pulled it out and stroked her swollen mons and labia.
"No, don't stop! More sexy inside touch, more oh!"
Two fingers this time, and I began pumping them into her. She dug her nails into my shoulder, clenching in time with my rhythm as I diddled her. She was sobbing, little wet gasps each time I thrust. I closed my eyes, focusing on the feel of her, the scent of her sweat and lust and the floral scent of her hair.
"Your hair smells great!"
"Her-herbal ess-ess-ence." She bit down on my neck, hard, and started squeezing my shoulder faster.
The muscles of my arm were starting to burn, so I crouched a bit to get a better angle and increased my pace to match hers. Kira was shaking, putting more and more weight on me as she lost control of her body. She was grunting in time with my thrusts, not in a delicate feminine way, but earthy and passionate. Her arms pulled tight and I began pumping her as fast as I could.
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh!"
Her pussy and thighs clamped tight on my hand and she raised herself onto tip toes, her body taunt as a bowstring. The unexpected push sent me sprawling on my back with Kira resting on top of me. She squirmed, trying to grind herself further onto my fingers, and I felt my knuckles slide inside her. I braced myself and pushed, feeling my hand slide into her hot wet cunt. She gave a wordless cry and I felt her muscles spasming, pulling my hand deeper. I was in her up to my wrist, my fist straining the walls of her vagina. I felt a sudden hot rush of liquid and Kira scooted forward, straddling me and pinning my elbow against my chest. Her cum ran down my arm, lubricating an already slick situation as she started bucking her hips.
"Spread spread spread." She panted.
I moved my legs apart a bit and she pulled on my hair with a cry of annoyance. "Hand!" she yelled.
I managed to work all my fingers upright and spread my hand within her. I wiggled it around until she gasped and switched from bucking to just sort of vibrating in place. I took that as a cue and began rotating my hand rapidly left and right. We were both hyperventilating. Kira's eyes were fully dilated and rolled back in her head. Another massive internal clench and it seemed like all the muscles in her body stood out at once, flushed rosy in the sunlight. She slumped onto me, my face buried between her tits and my hand caught at a painful angle. She twitched and trembled, more cum flowing out around my hand as I managed to pull it free.
I silently wished neither of us had any permanent injuries from what we'd just done, and stroked Kira's back and ass with my free hand.
"Mumh, tickles." Kira shifted to one side, her breast sliding across my face. I raised my head and nuzzled at it, catching her nipple with my tongue.
"Mmmm, baby? When I finally get you out of those pants I'm gonna suck you so hard you'll have to hold onto your balls if you want to keep them!"
I positioned myself and began sucking on her nipple in earnest.
"Oh!" Kira cried out and I paused. "No, no," she pressed her breast against me. "Just, be gentle, I think I can feel each of your taste buds!"
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and sucked hard. I made sure to keep my teeth off her, but massaged Kira's breast with my mouth and tongue as I sucked. She had her legs clamped around my right leg and was grinding her pussy against my hip bone as I sucked.
"Ooh baby, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Kira was cumming again, but I wanted more. I made a quick wish and was rewarded by a thin sweet stream of milk filling my mouth. I swallowed and sucked harder, pursing my lips and running my tongue around her swollen teat. The thin stream became a steady flow as I sucked and swallowed Kira's warm creamy milk.
"Mmm harder! Suck harder! Drink me, drain my breasts Daniel, suck me dry!"
Kira kept grinding against me, her clit engorged, urging me to keep sucking, keep draining her breast. As the last spurt dribbled into my mouth Kira shuddered and orgasmed again. I'd lost track how many times she'd cum, but I was betting that any buried resistance she had to me manipulating her was being worn down by all the pleasure I'd given her.
"Oh Danny boy, my breast, my breast 'tis empty, but sorrow not, and start the other side." Kira sang softly as she slid across me to rub her wet pussy against my left hip bone and pressed her waiting nipple to my lips. I took my time draining her right tit. We were both tired, though she managed to dry-hump herself to orgasm twice more before I was done.