Page 17 of Love Triangle
“Crystal, it’s been over seven years since I’ve been with a woman. Five since I went on a date and that was a disaster. Trust me, I’m not judging.” Propping myself up on just one elbow, I lay my head in my hand and continue, “I’m not the ultra suave heartthrob you think I am.”
Some of the nervousness leaves her eyes as she replies with faux sincerity, “Oh, okay. So sorry to have misjudged you.”
“Common mistake, I’m sure.” I nearly laugh, but that fiery feeling is still burning too hot in my belly.
When Crystal catches the heat in my gaze, her giggling slows, and her look begins to match mine. Getting to my hands and knees, I crawl the last few inches to her, then take her face in my hands.
Our kiss is slow, languid, decadent. Her lips are soft and plush, her tongue nimble and somehow moving perfectly in sync with mine. It’s the best kiss I could ever imagine.
Rather than pull away from the kiss, Crystal places her hands on top of mine and lies back on the blanket, bringing me down with her. I keep most of my weight off of her but can’t help grinding my aching cock against her center as we kiss.
When she wraps her arms around my neck, I move my hands back down to her skirt, lifting it further. Finally, I pull away from the kiss to look at what I’ve revealed, seeing tiny yellow panties with lace trim at the top. Something about them is perfect for her, but I need them to be off immediately.
Hooking my fingers under the sides of her panties, I silently seek permission again. She sits up and kisses me hard, putting her hands on mine to help me tug the underwear off of her. They slide down smoothly as we kiss, her hands following mine the entire way until they’re off. She finally pulls her mouth from mine, lying back down on the blanket.
Her dress is hiked up around her waist, her shoes still on, but everything between us is spread out obscenely bare and wide before me.Smooth. I wondered in the shower what her cunt would look like and now I know. It’s shaved smooth and glistening wet with arousal already.
Running my hands along her inner thighs, I spread them wider, enough to fit myself between them, before finally just yanking her toward me and hooking them over my shoulders. Crystal yelps, then giggles and I can’t help but laugh back. Her joy is infectious. I want to give her more. So, I bring my mouth to her beautiful, wet cunt and I lick it long and firm with the flat of my tongue.
Crystal’s giggles stop then, turning to deep sighs. One of her hands goes to her snowy hair, running her fingers through the silky strands with the rhythm of my licks. The other hand pulls down the top of her dress so she can squeeze and fondle her small breast as I pleasure her. The sight is enough to make me groan against her in lust. Ineedto see this woman come.
Carefully, I insert two fingers inside her. I pump them in and out, listening to the obscene squelching sounds as I watch her pull out her other breast and squeeze both of her nipples hard. I notice the green glow coming from-
The green glow?
My eyes reluctantly move away from the sight of Crystal’s hands to mine and I realize I can see my fingers. All of them. Everywhere I’m touching Crystal is transparent and glowing, just barely, a soft greenish blue. I sit up and stare as I wiggle my fingers a bit inside of her, gasping as I see the action perfectly.
“What’s wrong?” Crystal asks, breathless, as I slip my fingers out of her.
“You’re, um, just look,” is all I can seem to get out.
When Crystal lifts the part of her skirt blocking the view of her lower body and sees the…issue,she screams.
“Hey, don’t freak out, it’s okay.” I try to soothe her by wrapping my arms around her shaking shoulders in a tight hug. The hug doesn’t seem to work because she shrieks, long and loud.
“It’s not okay! My pussy is invisible!”
“Okay, I mean, that’s weird. But we can figure it out. I’m sure there’s an answer.” I run my hands over her hair, trying my best to comfort her, though I don’t really know how to do that. I mean, I would be pretty freaked out if my dick disappeared.
“There’s only an answer if Cliff can do it too, maybe, but otherwise I don’t know! Who else has ever had this problem? How would I even begin to figure out why–”
“Whoa, hold on.”
I step back from her, keeping my hands on her shoulders as I look in her eyes.This just keeps getting weirder.
“Did you just mention Cliff? I think that’s a little weird to talk about other men when I just had my face between your legs. Maybe we need to set some boundaries.”
“Oh gosh, I’m sorry. Okay.” She places her hands on top of mine and squeezes them, taking a deep breath. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud. It doesn’t mean I was thinking of him like that. There’s just this problem I have that I think I need both you and him to fix. But I can’t really tell you about it right now.”
“I think you kind of have to. I just saw my fingers wiggle around while they were inside your body. And I can still see a glow coming from under your skirt, so I kind of want to know what’s going on.” My eyes go wide as I have a sudden thought. “Are you an alien?”
“What!?” Crystal steps backward, pushing my hands off of her shoulders. “What the heck made you think that?”
“The glowing crotch.”
“Oh. Yeah. Well, no, I’m not. It’s a-this is going to sound dumb but just believe me–it’s a curse.” She bites her lip and folds her hands in front of her waist, wringing them nervously.
“I guess I kind of have to believe you. But how did you not know it was going to happen? You know you’re cursed so you should know what’s going to happen.” My brow scrunches in confusion.
