I had that same look in my eyes today, and Naimh recognized it immediately. With a grin, the busty redhead pulled the hem of the t-shirt up to the lower edge of her tits, paused, and then slowly inched the fabric upward to reveal the curvature of her underboob. She stopped again just before revealing her nipples, wiggled her torso a bit to make those puppies dance, and laughed when I groaned in anticipation. I'd seen her tits before, obviously. I'd freaking hosed down her tits with my cum a few times by now. But no matter how many times I'd already seen her naked breasts in the past few weeks, a slow reveal like this had me enraptured Like it was the very first time.

Naimh flashed her nipples for a split-second before covering them up again. I groaned in disappointment, and she stood there for a second smirking at me. "You first. Take off your shirt. I wanna see those pecs."

I ripped my shirt off my head in a hurry, not wanting to delay Naimh's titty drop any Longer than I had to. She grinned, tucked her thumbs beneath the bunched-up fabric, and finally lifted the cotton away to let her juicy freckled Double-D melons plop down against her own chest and wobble like jello for a second. She raised the shirt up to her chin and jiggled her shoulders to set “the girls" in motion. It was a dance she'd done for me before. The difference back then was that the titty drop was itself the end goal, a tease in and of itself. Okay maybe that's not true, because ever since Mari first let me suck on her boobs, Naimh was more than happy to let me do the same. But the point is: today I knew we would not be stopping at just the titty drop, or even stopping at me sucking on her nipples.

Today... this was merely foreplay on the way to actual sex, and she had my heart thudding inside my chest with anticipation.

Laughing, Naimh covered up her tits, making me frown and start audibly whining. Her Laughter got Louder and more musical, and she quickly did another titty drop and dance. This time, she finally ripped the t-shirt over her head, leaving her completely naked. And at long last, my arms were full of busty redhead as she straddled my lap and shoved her tongue into my mouth.

Naimh and I sucked each other's faces while she wrapped her arms around my neck and ground herself against my bare erection trapped between our two bellies. I didn't even think about hesitating to grab her ass, reveling in the joy of implicit permission to do whatever the hell I wanted to her. Compressing her butt-flesh in my hands, I kneaded and squeezed and used the redhead's ass to pull her crotch against my boner with even more pressure.

My butt-crack felt wet with moisture, and I realized Naimh was getting so aroused she was leaking pussy juice all over my shaft. She was as desperate to get me inside her as I was to get inside, and that realization hit me Like a ton of bricks.

Here we were at the precipice... FINALLY... and I still couldn't quite believe it. I've said before that I was absolutely smitten the first time I Laid eyes on the Irish redhead, and I already waxed poetic about her a minute ago. But in plain simple fact, she was the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen. Her Large, emerald-green eyes were perfection. Her porcelain skin was dotted with adorable freckles that had instantly made me wonder just how far they went down. Her cheek structure, her pouty lips, that flaming red hair, her amazing rack, her tight waist, her boner-inducing hips, her drum-tight ass, her long lithe legs, I mean, I could go on for hours and hours about her physical attributes.

She was a horny sexpot who never failed to get my engine running, instantly becoming my number one masturbation fantasy. And on top of all that, she was a really FUN person to be around, and yet as much fun as it was to hang out with her all the time, I often found myself regretting her membership in the BTC because it automatically made her off-limits as a potential girlfriend.

But none of that mattered right now. The Lines had been crossed, the arguments for why Naimh and I shouldn't do this wiped away. There were no Longer any barriers keeping us apart, and all of a sudden I couldn't wait to get inside her. So tearing my face away from hers, I gasped, “I need to fuck you NOW."

Naimh's emerald eyes glowed, her agreement obvious. She elevated herself on her knees, reached down between us, guided my cockhead into position, and paused to look around the room for the first time since she'd started taking off her bra. All eyes were on us, Belle and Mari on the couch to my right, Sam and Zofi on the loveseat to my left, and

Alice standing behind Naimh. I bet from that angle, Alice would have a great view of my upright cock and balls between Naimh's legs, a vertical column about to disappear.

Nobody said a word. Everyone stared with rapt attention. Naimh reached out with her left hand to Belle, who was the closest on that side. She also reached out to Sam, who was closest on her right. And thus holding hands with two of her friends, only then did Naimh let gravity take over as she sank ever so slowly around my cock, swallowing me whole in a single, steady descent.

I shivered and let my head loll over the backrest, my lower jaw quivering as the pleasure of FINALLY being inside Naimh radiated out from my very core. She let go of the others and collapsed against my chest, holding me close, and for about a minute, neither of us moved.

We each savored this moment of utter and complete unification, our two bodies melded together as one for the first time ever. From then on it was only her and me, one-on-one the way she'd always wanted it.

She leaned in to kiss my neck, sucking hard enough to give me a hickey while I wrapped both arms around her body to hold her close. Those glorious tits were crushed into my chest, and suddenly seized with a desire to feel her nipples in my mouth, I sat up to make that wish a reality. I mashed her melons around my cheeks and suckled away Like a starving infant, but only for a Little while. Tilting my chin, I captured Naimh's lips instead, and as our tongues came out to play, she started rising and falling in my lap.

She was a quiet lover at first, something I hadn't expected. Naimh had always been the most brash and vocal flirt of the club, constantly pushing sexual boundaries and stretching the definition of The Rule to its limits. But she simply whimpered and moaned for several minutes as she rode me, adjusting her arms to hold me close, bracing her hands on the couch's backrest for leverage to hump me harder, or cradling my head against her chest while I feasted on her tits.

We writhed together and moaned together, me using the springiness of the couch cushions to undulate my turgid tool in and out of her tight twat, she flexing her legs to hump herself up, down, and around to carve my cock against every corner of her cunt.

Naimh came without warning. She didn't speed up or whimper that she was getting close. One moment she was humping me, the next her breath caught as she froze at full depth, her fingernails digging into the skin of my upper arms and her snatch spastically squeezing my surrounded shaft. She spoke for the first time, a breathless, "Oh,

Matty!" And I cuddled her close all through her climax.

When she came down from that peak, she collapsed against my chest and gasped for air. I stroked her spine and gave her time to recover, my dick still hard and throbbing deep within her core. Eventually, she pulled back and stared at me with a look of deep-seated unconditional love, and I was a little bit shocked to see the intensity of her emotions. She had always been the flirty one, the overtly physical one.

That she'd wanted to bang me forever was no secret, but I'd never suspected she harbored anything... emotional... for me. And yet there it was, plain as day on her face, the flirtatious facade masking her feelings no more.

Maybe it was just the head-rush of her orgasm, exquisite pleasure making nascent feelings momentarily stronger than really were.

Maybe they were real.

I didn't know, but I found myself suddenly quite interested in finding out.