Page 14 of Where There's Smoke…
My mouth snaps shut as my heart pounds wildly against my chest. I couldn’t believe I’d just said that out loud. I sounded so desperate and needy. I looked at her frantically, but all she did was smile and, in one swift motion, pick me up. I yelped as I wrapped my legs and arms around her. She carried me down the short hall to my room and set me down on the bed.
She wastes no time and begins to strip. I watched intently as each article of clothing fell to the ground. My mouth watered as I finally got a good look at her very attractive and muscular physique. She was thick and toned everywhere and it was so damn hot. My eyes traveled to her stomach, which was slightly toned but still a bit chubby. Everything about her was so damn beautiful and all I wanted to do was touchher.
“You’re so fine,” I blurt. She chuckles and walks over to me. I looked up at her, waiting for instructions.
“Your turn,” she says simply as she helps me up. She takes my place on the bed and leans back on her hands as she watches me intently. She was so confident, even while nude, which made my need for her even greater. “Take all that cute shit off and let me see my sexy ass girlfriend.”
I nervously start to remove my clothes. Listen, I loved my body and all of my curves. It’s just that it’s been a while since another person has seen me naked. Maybe I was a bit self-conscious, but it was only because I didn’t know what to expect from her reaction.
“Fuck,” she exclaims after I’ve stripped down to nothing but my panties. She licks her lips and sits up. Her hands find their way to my waist, and she pulls me closer to her until I’m standing between her legs. “You’re so beautiful, Sweets. So curvy, so succulent. I can’t wait to taste you.”
“Thank you,” I squeak, and she gently massages my waist. I reach for my glasses to take them off, but she shakes her head. I freeze. “What’s wrong?”
“Nah, leave ‘em on,” she says, her hands softly rubbing my lower back. “I love how good they look on you, and I wanna fuck you as you try your best to keep them on.”
My heart skipped a beat, and I could feel the slickness between my thighs. “B-But they might break,” I reply.
“I’ll buy you a new pair. Shit, I’ll buy you three new pairs,” she says as her hands move down to my ass. She grips it, and I whimper. She smirks. “Besides, I need your pretty ass to be able to see all of the ways I pleasure you, okay?”
“Okay,” I nod, breathlessly.
“Good, now come lie down.”
I don’t make her say it twice and climb onto the bed. As soon as my back hit the mattress, she was up on her feet again. Her hands slowly trace every curve of my body as her eyes stay locked on mine. I let out a shaky breath when her hands grazed my bare breasts. She took the time to massage them lightly before leaning down to pepper kisses from my neck to the middle of my chest.
“Shit,” I whimper when I feel her tongue circle around one of my nipples. My back arches off the bed a bit and she switches to sucking as her free hand gently massages my hip. If this is how her mouth felt on my nipple, I couldn’t wait to feel her once she went lower.
I closed my eyes as I gave in to the sensation of her mouth moving from one part of my body to the next. Every soft kiss she placed upon my skin pushed me closer and closer to the release I’d been craving for weeks. When she got to my stomach, she took extra care to kiss and massage it, almost like it was her favorite part of me. She whispered about how beautiful my body was, how she could see herself getting addicted to having me like this.
“Now for the fun part,” she says, and my eyes slowly open to see her on her knees between my legs. She rubbed my thighs as she looked up at me. “You can pull my hair if you want, Sweets. If you want me deeper, just push my head down a bit more, okay?”
“Wha-what?” I ask, my heart thumping as I try to process her words.
“I’m not coming up until you’ve come at least three times,” she says, a smug look on her face. I glance at her with a shocked expression. She puts a pillow under her knees before finally pulling my panties off. I moan once her hand touches my inner thighs. “Damn, look how pretty this pussy is. I’ve been thinking about being in this position for a while, so I’m gonna enjoy every second of it.”
Before I could reply, I felt her spread my legs a bit more, and then her tongue was on me. I gasped as she went to work devouring every inch of my sweetness. She sucked on my clit and teased my dripping center with her fingers as I squirmed at the feeling. I could feel my eyes trying to roll to the back of my head as she licked, kissed, sucked, and fucked me with her tongue.
“Oooh, shit!” I whimpered as my hands shot to the back of her head. I dug my fingers into her hair but didn’t pull. Instead, I pushed her down further, and she obliged, licking me in a way that made me see stars. “Phee…”
“You taste too damn good,” I hear her say as I feel that rush building up in record time. She rubbed my clit with her fingers as she fucked me with her tongue, sending me over the edge as I gasped for air.
“Oh, fuck!” I exclaimed as my legs shook, but she didn’t stop.
I tried to stifle my moans and screams by covering my mouth, but she just used her free hand to pull my arm away. “Don’t even think about muffling those beautiful sounds,” she warns as she stops feasting. “I wanna hear everything that comes out of your mouth. I wanna know how good I’m making you feel, Sweets. You understand?”
“Y-Yes,” I nod, damn near out of breath.
“Good girl.”
The next ten minutes were a blur as she continued her quest to take me over the edge. I don’t hold back my moans this time, and when the second and third orgasms rip through my body. I was slightly delirious with how good she was making me feel, and all I could think about was how I wanted her to do more. I was craving everything she was willing to give me. My body needed it, and when I suddenly sat up, she was caught off guard, which showed in her expression.
“What’s wrong, Sweets?” she asks as I motion for her to stand. She does and looks down at me, still unsure of what I want. “You good?”
“I wanna ride you,” I admit, and her eyebrows shot up before a smirk graced her face.
“Oh, really?” she asks as her hands cup my cheeks. I nod. “You got something to help you do that, mamas?”
I nod and lean over to the bedside table. I hesitate, but quickly shake the feeling as I pull out a black plastic bag and hand it to her. She opens it and chuckles as she pulls out the object I’d purchased for her to use on me.
