He lets out a small growl as he pulls off my neck. He moves my face back to face his before he kisses me and starts clawing at my clothes. I gasp into the kiss and he uses the chance to shove his tongue into my mouth, french kissing me. I push at his shoulders and he pulls off with a confused gaze. I whisper an “I'm on my period...” while still being out of breath. He growls and pulls me on top of him, straddling his thighs. “Then the pants stay on... But your shirt needs to come off.” He grabs the hem of my shirt and tugs it off, leaving me in my jeans and bra. He lets out a low “Fuck...” before he grabs my hips and places me right on top of his bulge. We both let out a groan as he starts moving my hips against it. I get the hint and place my hands onto his shoulders as he hits up.

We kiss again as we now also start to grind against another. Then he reaches behind me and undoes my bra. I gasp and hold it against my chest. “What if one of the guys come in-?” “I don't give a single flying fuck, love. Now let me see your perfect tits-” He growls out and rips my bra out of my hands, throwing it somewhere into the room as he now makes out with one of my tits, as the other gets groped by him. I moan softly as I start grinding against him again. After a few moments of us grinding and him sucking on and groping my tits, it's basically humping each other.

He starts whimpering softly before letting out a growl as his free hand slaps my ass and grips my hip tight, forcing a harsher tempo. I moan and throw my head back as we both near our orgasm. My clit starts bumping against my jeans zipper, making me squeal in pleasure. Just as I was about to warn him about my orgasm, I feel his hips stutter while cumming in his pants. A few humps I cum too.

He pulls off my boob with a wet pop and starts grinning. I breathe heavily and look down at him. “You think the guys heard us, Hee?” He chuckles. “They aren't even home, love.”