The tension between us had been building since we started sexting.

Then you finally came over, barely dressed.

I lifted you up and pressed you against the wall as we kissed.

There are only two thin layers of clothing between us, and soon they are gone.

I am on top of you. Inside you. We both moan in ecstasy.

My blood is up and I am ready to fuck you senseless, but instead you roll me over and are quickly rocking your hips back and forth.

I explode and waves of pleasure wash over me.

We collapse, equally spent.