Afterwards we were sitting on the couch, having a glass of wine. Aly had snuggled in next to me, my arm around her, like we’d been doing it for years. And I admit, it felt damn good.
She looked over at Vicky, who was sitting at the other end of the sectional with Jen. “Are they always like that?”
She chuckled. “God, yes. It’s how I win so much.” She smiled over her shoulder at her wife. “I just play them off against each other, and they ignore me. I can do whatever I want.”
Jen reached out and tickled Vicky’s side, who squealed and almost jumped into her lap. She halted Jen’s assault with a kiss, and for a moment they seemed to forget we were there. Aly looked up at me with the sweetest look on her face. “They’re adorable.”
“You mean nauseating.”
Aly slapped my shoulder. “They are not.”
I laughed and hugged Aly close, kissing her on the forehead, which made her purr in contentment. Across the sofa Jen and Vicky broke apart.
Jen took a deep breath. “Sorry about that. She’s incorrigible sometimes.” You could see Vicky’s blush through her olive skin.
I shook my head. “Yes, well, it’s uh, getting late. So, um, yeah.” I hooked my thumb and nodded toward the door. Aly was just giggling. With a number of goodbyes and a healthy helping of ‘So nice to meet you’ for Aly we were standing outside. Aly’s hand was in mine, and I walked her over to her car.
She swung my arm back and forth. “I’ve had a wonderful day.” She looked up at me with those big brown eyes.
“I’m really glad.”
Aly leaned up against the driver’s side door. “But I guess it’s time for bed. After all, you have to work tomorrow.”
She was leaving. I felt a pit open up in my stomach. But she was right. “Yeah, I do.”
“Yeah.” She straightened up and stepped past me, pulling my hand towards the stairs to my apartment. She looked back over her shoulder, eyes smoldering. “Are you coming?”
My heart rate shot through the roof and I began to stumble after her. She climbed the stairs slowly, her beautiful round ass swaying from to side to side as she did. A moment later we were inside my apartment, and I was pushing Aly up against the kitchen counter, my mouth covering hers as her leg ran up my thigh.
Her lips slipped off mine, running over my chin and down onto my neck. I clutched her to me, my fingers running through her hair. She created some distance, her hands slipping between our bodies and unbuttoning my shirt. Once it was fully open her fingertips glided over my skin as I shrugged it off. She gripped the bottom of my sports bra and seconds later I was topless.
This, of course, is not fair at all, and I remedied the situation as soon as possible. Before her bra hit the floor I’d pulled one of her nipples into my mouth. Aly threw her head back and moaned for a moment before pulling me back up into a kiss.
I whispered into her ear. “Bed?”
“Uh-huh.” Aly grabbed both my hands and walked backwards towards the bed in the far corner, pulling me along with. When she reached the mattress she undid her jeans before turning around and peeling them off while bending at the waist. Good lord, I thought her ass had looked good walking up the stairs.
As soon as she was down to her blue cotton panties she climbed onto the bed and crooked a finger, beckoning me to join her. I stripped off my own jeans and complied, pushing her over onto her back, showering her with kisses. Her fingernails trailed over my bare back, making me shudder and intensify my kisses. They were deep and Aly moaned into them.
With effort I pulled away, staring into her bright brown eyes. Nodding toward the bed stand I whispered to her. “Which one do you want?”
Aly ran her hand through my short hair before rolling me over onto my back in a surprising display of strength. I let her pin my arms down.
“Not tonight. I want you just the way God made you.” She lowered her lips to my cheek, feathering them around my jaw and suckling my neck. “Is that okay?”
“Uh-huh.” My eyes rolled back into my head as she increased the pressure. God, I’d agree to walk on all fours down Rodeo Drive as her pony girl if she’d just keep doing that to my neck. Slowly she worked further down, worshipping each of my modest breasts in turn before kissing over my stomach.
I was able to let my mind relax, a totally novel feeling. How long had it been since I’d been able to really give myself to a lover? For so long sex had just been a performance, really. I’d given Aly my best yesterday, and I know she’d loved it. But there’d been something more. Maybe, just maybe Aly didn’t want a performance. As her soft lips pressed into the valley between my belly and my mound, a crazy thought appeared in my mind. Maybe Aly truly just wanted me.
The idea flittered away as my lover’s tongue ran over my panties, teasing my sex through the cotton material. Her thumbs hooked into the waistband and I instinctively raised my hips to allow her to strip them off. A feathery kiss on the inside of each thigh and then her tongue dipped inside me. “Oh, God!” I cried out and pressed my head back in to the pillow as Aly wrapped her arms around legs and buried her pretty face in my sex.
I realized I wanted desperately to see her, so I propped myself up on my elbows, gazing down as my lover’s tongue stroked in and out of my vagina. My mouth hung open and I was already breathing heavily. Her fingertips trailed over my lower belly as she moaned into me. Her eyes flashed to mine, and her cheeks rose up into a smile.
“God you’re delicious.”
I couldn’t say anything as she ran her tongue up my inner lip before sucking it into her mouth. For me it was a war, whether to keep watching this gorgeous creature or to let myself just sink into the pleasure ricocheting through my body. The first time her tongue delicately flicked across my clit the latter won as my whole body spasmed.
Aly remembered how sensitive my clit was, and she was super gentle at first, giving it the lightest of attentions. Her tongue ran up and down my hood, then all the way back down to my entrance, then up again. Easy pressure from one of her thumbs exposed more of my nub, and I gasped as her lips closed over it and pulled it into her mouth.
Her tongue slid underneath and suddenly my whole clitoris was wrapped in glorious, wet warmth. “Ahh! Holy shit, baby, don’t stop, don’t … ungh, ungh.” My words became incomprehensible as she started to move, slow small caresses, and my orgasm, which had been steadily approaching, raced forward like a tornado, throwing me this way and that as I jerked and arched under her. She never let go, riding every pulse.
As I started to breath again she let up, resting her chin on my mound while a finger delicately traced my swollen lips. I reached down and pulled her up into my arms, where she landed with a squeal and giggle. I kissed her, savoring my taste on her lips.
“Aly, what did you do? That was amazing.”
She grinned and stuck her tongue out at me, and then rolled it into a circle and moved it in and out of her mouth. It was the perfect size and shape to stroke my clit. “You liked it?” Her voice was innocent and pure, and I felt my desire for her flare again.
“I’ve never felt anything so good. Holy God.” I breathed deeply a few more times, and Aly’s hand moved up, working one of my nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
Her face was all sweetness and adoration as I stroked her hair. She gently kissed my shoulder. “Do you want another one?” She was gently biting her lower lip, eyes wide and begging.
I nodded. “Yeah, I do.”
A bright grin broke across her face. “Goody.” Down my body she slid, and seconds later I was seeing stars again as she worked her tongue into me. This time my clit was ready for action much sooner, and Aly took full advantage, teasing me mercilessly until I was literally begging.
“God, Aly, do that thing.”
Flick, flick. “What thing?”
“With your tongue. Oh, shit, baby, please, that thing.”
“You mean this?” She pulled my clit into her mouth and wrapped it in her tongue, but this time she also slid two fingers inside of me, effortlessly finding my G-spot and sending me screaming into orbit. Both of my hands were in her hair, holding her tight to my sex as I came and came.
When I collapsed down Aly climbed slowly up my body, her lovely breasts swaying beneath her. I growled and pulled her to me, her gentle weight resting wonderfully on my body. I ran my fingers through her soft hair. “You’re amazing.”
Aly giggled. “Anything for you.”
I gazed at her for a moment, acknowledging this connection between us. I realized I needed to taste her, so I lifted her into a sitting position and scooted down so I was underneath her. Now it was my turn to wrap my arms around her hips and legs as my mouth enveloped her soft, wet folds.
“Oh, Taylor.” Her voice was a breathy whisper as she began to coo and sigh while rocking gently over my mouth. I kept my tongue out, letting her just use my face for her pleasure. I loved the way she tasted, sweet and rich, giddily delicious. It was so her. One of her hands caressed my head, fingers running through my hair, while the other ran through her own honey brown locks. Her back was arched, breasts pushed out, totally lost in her pleasure. Just like I wanted her to be.
She began to grind her pussy against my face, her breathy moans becoming more and more ragged. I swirled my tongue up, noting that her little clitty had finally poked out from its hood. I immediately clamped my lips around it and pulled it into my mouth, where I could bath it with the attention it deserved.
Aly leaned forward and grabbed the metal headboard as her body began to shake, all sound ceasing as her breathing stopped for a few precious moments. I intensified the suction, and an instant later my lover’s voice burst forth in a long cooing moan as she flooded my face with nectar.