Page 21 of Kiss Me Softly

Her fingers started sliding up and down my channel, spreading my moisture and exploring my folds. I rolled my hips towards her, meeting her fingers, trying to get her to where I needed her most, but she continued to tease me.

I bit down hard on Aurora’s nipple, making her yelp. Her fingers never wavered though. After what felt like months of foreplay with this woman, I was already close to breaking apart. I cried out as she slid a finger inside my opening, pumping in and out. Twisting her hand, she added a second finger, then pressed her thumb against my clitoris. Then she bit my lip. Hard.

My toes curled and my back arched as an orgasm hit me like a tsunami. Everything inside me seemed to light up as I rode Aurora’s hand, whining and gasping as she prolonged my pleasure.

When Aurora had drained every ounce of pleasure out of my body I flipped over on my back, staring at the ceiling with wide, dazed eyes. If I’d had any doubts that we were good together that night in the hotel, those were assuaged now. I’d never come so hard, so fast before in my life.

I turned my head as she slipped her fingers out of my pussy. Aurora looked at me as she lifted her fingers to her mouth, licking my arousal off her skin.

“Delicious.”

My pussy spasmed with an aftershock.

“I think you’ve killed me,” I joked. “I can’t move.”

Aurora snuggled closer. “I guess my work here is done.”

I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her softly, then gave her a smile.

“My lips still work.” I rolled over onto my back and waved my hand at my face. “How about you hop on up?”

Aurora didn’t hesitate. She pushed to her knees, then straddled my waist, leaning down to kiss me before shifting up higher. When her knees were planted on either side of my head, she gripped the headboard behind me and cautiously lowered herself over my face.

She moved slowly, but I was having none of that. I gripped her hips and pulled her downward.

“I want you to smother me with that pretty pussy,” I said, right before she did just that.

I used my fingers to spread her lower lips, then turned all of my focus onto bringing her pleasure. Her pussy tasted just as delicious as I remembered, and I eagerly lapped up her juices. When she was starting to tremble above me, I speared my tongue into Aurora’s opening, fucking her with it.

With her thighs pressed against my head, sound was muffled, but I could still hear Aurora chanting my name like it was a prayer. She was grinding her pussy against my face, chasing her release.

I shifted slightly until I captured her clitoris between my lips, then I sucked it inside. She was close now and when I bit down softly on her swollen little bud, Aurora froze for a good ten seconds. Then she was shaking and shuddering above me, crying out with the force of her orgasm. I continued licking and teasing her pussy through it all until she finally fell off me, collapsing sideways on the bed.

“Oh my God,” she gasped. “We are never leaving this bed again.”

She scooted down to rest her head on my shoulder, her arm going around my waist to hold me close.

“We’ll need to leave to get groceries eventually,” I teased.

“Nah, that’s why they have delivery.”

Aurora

“Just so we’re on the same page, I’m no longer your fake girlfriend, right?”

Frankie looked up from stroking circles around my belly button. I’d always felt self-conscious about my soft belly – it remained stubbornly rounded no matter how much ab work I did – but Frankie seemed to like it just fine. Earlier she’d kissed her way over every inch of my abdomen.

“There’s nothing fake about what we’ve been doing all weekend,” she said fervently. “You are definitely my real girlfriend now, so I hope you’re okay with that.”

“More than okay,” I confirmed.

It was Sunday night, and we’d spent the entire weekend holed up in my apartment eating take out, watching movies, and having sex. I was pretty sure I was permanently dehydrated.

“I need to go downstairs and do some work,” she said regretfully. “I have papers to grade and if I stay here I’ll never get anything done.”

“Go on then,” I said, cupping my breasts up like a gift. “I’ll just take care of myself while you’re gone.”

“Well, maybe I have time for one more go, but it’ll need to be fast.”

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