Page 25 of Stroked
Whatever it was, I was feeling out of sorts as she looked seductively at me. I’ve felt turned on plenty of times. I enjoyed attractive women. But this wasn’t just that. Itwasthat. But there was also something else I was feeling, and I didn’t know how to describe it. A terrible knot was in my gut, but I felt tingly through my limbs.
As I opened my palms, trying to keep the clamminess I felt growing at bay, Valentina stood from the sofa and reached a slender arm out to me. I placed my hand lightly in hers, hoping she didn’t notice the cold wetness that was forming. The tingles I felt intensified through my hand, up to my shoulder, then across my chest. I stood and followed her into my bedroom, and my pulse was rapping beneath my skin.
The lamp was still on from when I got home earlier, and I left my door open. I had established I could be naked everywhere since it was nowmyapartment, so why not?
Valentina let go of my hand and pulled me by my waistband to her. Her breath was warm on my lips as she looked over my face. Her hands lightly danced over my arms, causing goosebumps to prickle over them.
I stared into her eyes as I grasped her round hips and drew her close. The warm notes of jasmine and vanilla filled the space between us. I wanted to breathe it in even more, so I leaned down and let my lips barely drag over the delicate skin above her collarbone as I inhaled her scent.
“You smell so amazing,” I whispered before pressing my lips to the crevice. She pressed into them, so I let my tongue taste her skin before creating a light suction over the spot, eliciting a moan from her.
After gently lathering her neck, I let my lips find hers again and got lost in her taste and the feel of her soft lips. Her hands found the hem of my cami, so I pulled my face away and let her lift it over my head before I did the same to hers.
Walking her backwards towards the bed, I gently pushed her, and she giggled as she landed on the mattress. Her dark hair splayed across the white comforter. I stepped between her legs, bending down just enough to unbutton her jeans. After pulling her pants down, I stood for a moment, gazing at the beauty in front of me. Her skin was so perfect, and her shape was exquisite, accentuated by the lacy black bra and panties.
She gazed back up at me and licked her lips before she pushed herself up into the sitting position and reached for my pants. I grabbed her hand to stop her.
“I owe you. Now, be a good girl and lean back down.” I pressed her back to the bed as I leaned over her.
After devouring her mouth once more, I slowly made my way down. Stopping at her breasts, I pulled the fabric down, exposing her pert nipples. She moaned as I rolled my tongue over each one, gently suckling as I rubbed the other with my finger and thumb. Her hips bucked beneath me, so I ran my free hand down to the apex of her thighs. Her panties were soaked through.
“Do I excite you? You’re already dripping.”
“Yes, keep touching me, Amy.”
I rubbed over the moist fabric as I continued sucking and tasting her tight nipples. Mewls escaped her as she gently writhed beneath me.
“Amy, please.”
Wanting to please her, I finally moved down and sat on my knees on the floor next to the bed. I pulled the black fabric from her body and pressed her thighs further apart with my palms. I ran my finger through the slick folds as I looked at her most intimate place.
I was drunk and lost in the moment last night, but I was of sound mind tonight. Her pretty pink pussy was swollen and gorgeous. I felt my own body sending a rush of wetness to my core. After taking a few moments to appreciate its beauty, I had to taste her.
My tongue dragged from her opening to the hardened nub before licking small circles. Her hips thrusted up and down, so I slipped two fingers inside. I pushed and pulled them, in and out, as I alternated my tongue between slow lapping motions to quick flicks between gentle suction.
Valentina bucked into my fingers, so I quickened my pace and dug my face into her, licking and sucking her clit.
“Amy, do not stop, just like that. Oh, God, oh. Yes!” she called out as her legs began to shake around my head.
I licked furiously as I pumped my hand until her body went limp. I was throbbing and nearly came just from her screaming my name on that sexy accent. But she was laying, sated and open, still on the bed, catching her breath.
Kissing my way back up, I slid next to her on the bed. “You are so magnificent,” I said as I lazily dragged my fingers over her bare skin.
She turned her head to look at me. “I bet you tell all the women that.”
My brows scrunched and my fingers stopped tracing over her skin. “No. But I also don’t bring up other women when I am alone with one.”
She rolled her body toward me and propped her head on her hand after perching her elbow on the bed. “I did not mean to offend you. I am keeping itlightas you say.”
I sat up. “I never said anything aboutlight.”
Still only wearing a bra, even though her breasts were not in the cups, she leaned up to face me. “I know. I must be explaining wrong. I just do not want you to think I expect too much from you. That is all.”
Brows furrowed, I asked, “What are you even talking about? We haven’t discussed anything about keeping it light. Ornotkeeping it light, for that matter.”
“Maybe we should now. Because some women at The Lounge said you were not the relationship type. That is all.”
I slid off the bed and grabbed my cami, angrily pulling it over my head. “The Lounge? You talked to strangers about me? When?”
