Page 25 of Always There Bayou
And even if it was, I hoped I never woke up.
“I’m an ass, I know. I hurt your feelings, I know, but no matter how much I try to deny it, the truth is right in front of me, clear as day,” she says, pulling my attention back to her. My eyes grow wide when she wraps her arms around my waist to pull me closer. “I’m head over heels for you, and I have been for a while. I’ve been looking for love every fucking where, yet you’ve been there the whole time. Denny, I want to love you and care for you like you do me. I want to kiss you as I hold you at night. I want to make love to you so well that you’ll never think about fucking another person ever again. I wanna be the only woman that people hear call out your name.”
I gasped, internally panicking over the thought that she’d heard me last night. My fear was confirmed when she admitted that she’d stopped by my apartment last night to apologize. When she says this, my heart drops. If she came around the time that I think she did, then she had caught me in the middle of tonguing down the same woman I was buddy-buddy with when she walked in just a few minutes ago.
Truthfully, it wasn’t supposed to be all of that, but I was so hurt about how Cory had treated me and so sexually frustrated that I invited Katori over to chill. One thing led to another, and there I was…eating her out on my kitchen counter. After that, she returned the favor, and then she fell asleep in my arms. When I woke up, she was gone, but she left a note promising to swing by later today to see me.
But I wasn’t sure I wanted that and spent all day trying to think of a way to let her down easily. As much fun as I had last night, it left me feeling empty inside. So, when she showed up earlier, I had every intention to tell her that this was a one-time thing, but I hadn’t gotten that far. Now I felt even worse that Cory had seen...and possibly heard.
“Cory, wait…” I frantically said, but she shook her head.
“Denny, you don’t have to explain anything, baby,” she said softly, and I swear, I almost died on the spot. She’d never called me that before. “You’re right. I have no right to question you about who you’re sleeping with since we’re not even dating, but,” she pauses before saying, “I need you to know that Idowant you. Every part of you. And if you let me show you, I promise, I’ll prove it.”
I pause as I take in her expression. There wasn’t an ounce of hesitancy on her face, and I knew then that it was now or never for me to shoot my shot. I wanted her just as much as she wanted me. Before I could stop myself, my hands grabbed at her shirt, and I pulledher closer to me, our lips only an inch away from touching. I needed her right now.
“I believe you, Cory,” I whispered. “The same way you feel about me, I feel about you; never doubt that. I’d rather be right here with you than with Katori or anybody else.” My teeth softly sink into my bottom lip, my eyes never leaving hers. “I promise, I’m all yours, Cory. Always.”
“I like the sound of that,” she smirks, her mouth immediately connected with the side of my neck, and I let out a soft whimper. “Can I taste you, Bunny? Since you’re all mine?”
“Please,” I moaned softly. “Whatever you want, I’m yours.”
“Bet.”
Shit! This was really happening!
She sucked and bit my neck softly as her hands worked their way under the skirt I was wearing. My legs spread wider as I gave in to the feeling of her mouth and hands on me. I could feel my brain slowly turning to mush as she gently massaged my thighs. My mouth fell open, and she captured the moan into a kiss. It was sloppy, yet delicious, and left me craving more of her.
My hands traveled to the back of her head, and I intertwined my fingers in her hair. She broke the kiss and pulled away, much to my dismay. However, she didn’t keep me waiting for long, dropping into the chair behind her and scooting closer. She pushed my skirt up in one swift motion. I leaned back on my hands as I watched her pull off my boy shorts and toss them to the side. For the first time ever, I had my best friend between my legs, and she was admiring my pussy like it was a work of art. Just the thought that my dream had come true was making me wetter than I’d ever been before, and I could feel myself dripping as I sat there.
“Damn, Denny,” she says, looking up at me with a sly smile. “This pussy is so wet for me. Fuck, and you smell good. How in the hell did I go so long without having you like this?”
“Cory,” I whimper as she grips my thighs, pulling me closer to the edge. She brushes her nose against my clit, and that one move has my body shaking and my hands shooting to the back of her head. “Oh, fuck!”
“You’re so sensitive, Bunny,” she says against my pussy, and I swear I almost pass the fuck out. “Mmm, let me taste how sweet you are.”
This was a different side of Cory I’d never experienced, and she had every nerve in my body tingling. As soon as her tongue touched my thick, lower lips, I felt a rush flow through me, and I gasped once more. Never had I come that fast in my life! I watched in awe as she drank every drop of my release and then immediately got to work devouring me, pulling out every bit of my essence.
The way her tongue felt on me was pure heaven. Thick and warm, swirling in a way that I’d never experienced, even though I’d been eaten out plenty of times before. She was working her tongue in a way that had my eyes rolling to the back of my head. All I could do was grind against her lips as she used her tongue to fuck me as deep as she could.
“Ooh, Cory, what the fuck,” I cried out as a second orgasm hit me. I was shaking and slightly delirious. “I’ve n-never felt like thi-this before.”
Shedoesn’t reply as she pulls away. She stands, inserting two fingers into me as she uses her other hand to grip me by the back of the neck. As she fucked me with her fingers, I looked up at her through hooded eyes, and she stared down at me with so much lust in hers. My mouth fell open as she picked up the pace, and all I could do was grip onto her forearm.
“You look so good when you let go and give yourself to me,” she whispers against my lip. I whimper, and she kisses me softly. “Mmm, you like the way I fuck you, Bunny?”
“Yes, so much,” I nod. She kisses me again, slowing down the strokes of her fingers and sending chills down my spine.
“I know, baby,” she smirks. She loosens the grip on my neck and brushes my lips lightly with her thumb before kissing me again. “You should’ve never let me taste you, Denny. Now I’m gonna become so fucking obsessed. Just know that nobody is ever gonna get to taste that sweet pussy again if it’s not me. You understand, baby?”
“I do,” I nod as that pressure starts to build again. I knew the third orgasm was coming soon. “It’s yours.”
Her smirk grows, and she curves her finger at just the right angle to make me latch onto her tighter. She wanted me to come completely undone for her, and I was more than willing to. I didn’t give a fuck that we were in the back office of my tattoo shop. I didn’t give a fuck that people might hear me.
“It’s mine?” She asks, and I nod frantically. “Say my name as you come, then. Let everybody know whose pussy this is for and who’s the only person who gets to taste it.” She kisses me again. “Let them know who’s the only person who gets to fuck it and make love to it. Let them know that your pussy belongs to me.”
“Fuck, it’s yours, Cory Tate!” I yelled out as the most intense orgasm I've ever had rushed through me. My body shakes, but she doesn’t let up, continuing to fuck me as my juices spilled over the desk and onto the floor. “It belongs to you, Cory, and only you, oh my god! Fuck!”
She kisses me deeply as I shake against her. My head was spinning, but I felt like I was floating. She slowly pulled her fingers from inside of me and licked them clean as I watched. Once they were clean, she cupped my cheeks in her hands and kissed me once more. I could taste myself on her, and it was so fucking hot. I moaned once more.
