She Asked Me to “Just Rub Her Back”… Ended Up Soaked, Moaning My Name Into the Sheets [M28/F26] [Friends-to-FWB] [Wet Grinding] [Unprotected] [Late Night]

She was a close friend. Too close, maybe. We'd never crossed the line beforebut there were always moments that almost tipped over. The lingering hugs, the way she looked at me when she thought I wasn't watching, the way she bit her lip when I made her laugh. But nothing had ever happened. Until last weekend.

She'd had a shitty day. Needed someone to talk to. I told her to come over. It was late like close to midnight and she showed up in one of those oversized hoodies, her hair tied up, no makeup, legs bare. Said she just needed a drink and someone to rub her back.

We sat on the couch. Talked. Laughed. She leaned into me more and more until she finally flopped over, face-down, and said, "Please, just rub it for a minute?"

I pulled her hoodie up just a little and started working slow circles into her lower back. Her skin was warm, soft, and every time I pressed deeper, she let out these little hums that did something to me. After a few minutes, she shifted hips pressing back into me slightly. No bra. No panties. Just that hoodie.

I kept my touch steady, but lower. She didn't stop me. Just whispered, "That feels so good…" and pressed into me more.

Eventually, I couldn't pretend I wasn't hard. She definitely felt it. She reached back, grabbed my wrist, and guided my hand lower right between her legs. She was soaked. And then she whispered, "Please… just touch me."

I didn't say anything. Just slipped two fingers between her folds, slow and deep, while she buried her face in the pillow and whimpered. I stayed there for a while fingering her until her hips were grinding into the couch, until she was gasping, begging, dripping.

She turned onto her back, hoodie pushed up, her thighs shaking, and looked me dead in the eyes.

"I need to feel you. Please. No condom."

I didn't even hesitate. Pulled my boxers down and slid inside her slow. She was so wet, so tight, so fucking warm it took everything I had not to lose it right then.

She wrapped her legs around me, bit her lip, and moaned, "Finally…"

We didn't rush. We just felt it slow, deep strokes, her fingernails in my back, my hand gripping her throat as I fucked her into the mattress. She came twice before I even let myself get close. And when I finally finished inside her, she held me there like she didn't want to let me go.

Afterward, she curled up on my chest, hoodie halfway off, no words exchanged for a while.

Then she said softly, "That was never just a back rub, was it?"

I kissed her hair.

"No. And I don't think it ever will be again."