Eve and Ryan's First Swing

"I'll second that," Stephanie panted.

Eve sat up, then ducked her head as she gingerly wiped at her mouth with the back of her hand, feeling slightly embarassed. That was a bit messy, but she thought that if she was a man, she would have a raging hard-on.

Ryan's ferocity caught her off-guard as he pressed his mouth against hers and parted her lips with his tongue, invading her mouth. His mouth roved hungrily over her neck. "Oh, God, baby, I didn't think I could get wetter," she said breathlessly.

Stephanie relinquished the couch to them, getting comfortable next to her husband. She kissed his shoulder and began stroking his cock while he watched the other couple.

Eve lay back, uncharacteristically submissive, while Ryan took control. He deftly removed her bra and quickly had her crying out his name while he used his mouth and hands to stimulate her sensitive breasts.

"Tell me what you want, baby." He spoke low before sucking sensually on the sensitive area behind her ear.

"Fuck me, Ryan. Please, I need you," she panted. "Uhn, yes," she gasped as he moved her panties aside and pressed into her soaked entrance, filling her.

"Fuck, you're so wet," he muttered. He slowly withdrew, almost completely leaving her, then thrust in to the hilt, grunting with the pleasure of her silken walls tightening around him. He settled into a steady rhythm, her long legs wrapped around his hips. The room was filled with the sounds of both couples making love.

Ryan lay over Eve, kissing her more tenderly while he pumped in and out of her. He drew a nipple into his mouth and, sensing that she was close, he began to stroke her clitoris with his thumb. He smiled, watching her face as he sent her over the edge. She had her eyes closed, her brow slightly furrowed, and her mouth was open as she arched into him. He kissed her exposed throat. The sounds of her pleasure carried him closer to his own orgasm as he pounded into her with renewed vigor, her cries rising in pitch.

Eve clawed at his back, pulling him close, her heated gaze locked on his. "Come on, baby," she urged. "That was amazing." She gripped his hair at the roots. "I want you to feel amazing, Ry. Come for me." She contracted her muscles around his shaft and he pressed into her, murmuring incomprehensibly as his orgasm shuddered through him. She laughed softly, pulling him near enough for her lips to meet the side of his face. She kissed his temple, his cheek, his jaw. He tasted salty from the sheen of perspiration on his skin.

"I love you, baby," she smiled, kissing his lower lip lightly while he tried to catch his breath.

He gave her a proper kiss. "I love you, too, Evie."

"You guys are so sweet," Stephanie cooed from five feet away, where she sat in Corey's lap. Ryan blushed, sitting up to let Eve take a deep breath without his weight pressing into her. She sat up as well, lifting her bra from the floor where Ryan had tossed it and hooking it back on. The others slowly followed suit, dressing in silence.

Stephanie gathered the items she had "won" into their bag. "I'll hold on to this stuff for next time we get together?" she suggested.

Eve grinned. "Let's exchange numbers."

Corey offered his hand to Ryan, and they shook. "Thanks for sharing." He flashed a charming smile.

"Likewise," Ryan laughed. "Thanks for breaking us in easy. We had a great time." He and Eve exchanged a silent glance, and he knew they'd be doing this again.