I was panting and I even felt my body move on the bed as my boobs were bouncing with each pump of her fingers. It felt so good. It felt too good and I wasn’t going to last.
She curled her fingers in a slow, tortuous movement in tandem with her tongue sucking on my clit that had me seeing stars. “I. Can’t. Vera. Shit, I’m going to?—”
“It’s okay. Let go. Come for me, princesa.”
That did it. That was all I needed to be tipped over the edge. I couldn’t have held back the scream that ripped from my throat if I tried. All I could do was let it take me, and give in to whatever my body was feeling.
“Mmm. You are so beautiful like this. Look at you, losing control under my touch.” Okay, so it turned out I liked to hear her talk, a lot.
The sound of her voice, mixing with the way her fingers were pumping and curling inside me had me selfishly riding her hand even more, begging for my orgasm to last as long as possible.
When I finally came down, she placed one last kiss on my thigh before slowly removing her fingers. As if she wasn’t sexy enough, she brought them to her lips and pulled them into her mouth, making me clench my thighs together.
“Jesus Christ. That was… Wow.”Nice sentence structure there, Cara!
I sat up and kissed her, wanting to repay her for the mindblowing orgasm. I straddled her leg and smiled when she placed her hands on my hips and groaned. “Fuck. You’re so wet.” She bit her lip, and it was all the encouragement I needed.
I leaned down to place a kiss on her nipple. “Mierda!” I grinned, not knowing what she said, but figuring it was a good thing with how tightly she was gripping my hips. Not enough to hurt, but it sent a spark of pleasure through me and I greedily started grinding on her leg.
I started moaning and kissing her neck with the more friction I was causing, and I could feel another orgasm building. I started to trail my hand down her body, but she stopped before I made it anywhere near her pussy.
“No, princesa. Don’t worry about me. Tonight is all about you. I want you coming all over my leg.”
I wanted to ask why, to tell her I wanted to touch her, to make her feel as good as she made me feel, or at least try to. But hearing those words blocked out anything else. All I could think about was coming again, and the more I rocked back and forth on her leg, the closer I got.
When she leaned up to take my nipple in her mouth and sucked on it, I was done. My orgasm came out so fast, so hard. She got her wish. I was coming all over her.
“Vera!” I screamed as I continued to ride through the trembles and shakes of my orgasm.
“Fuck.” she groaned. “You did such a good job making a mess on my leg.”
Jesus! She was going to kill me! “If you don’t want me to go again, you have to stop saying things like that.”
She laughed. “Don’t stop on my account. I’m not complaining one bit. I could make you come all night.”
I groaned and flopped down on the bed next to her and tried to catch my breath. “Okay, give me like five minutes, then I am definitely returning the favor, because, wow.”
She laughed softly and shook her head. “Don’t worry about me. Get some rest, sweetheart.”
I tried to protest, but when she placed a kiss on my forehead and wrapped me in the soft hotel blanket, a yawn took over. Before I could say anything, I felt my eyes getting too heavy and soon I was drifting off to sleep, completely and utterly satisfied for the first time in a very, very long time.
Chapter Two
CARA
“Where am I? Why the hell am I naked?”
I sat up, eyes blurry. Looking around the room for any clues, I noticed my dress on the floor. It all came rushing back to me so fast, if I wasn’t sitting down, I would’ve fallen over. Last night. The speed dating event. Dancing. Drinking. Vera. Oh.
“Oh my God. I slept with her!” I looked under my covers to confirm I was actually naked. In a stranger’s hotel room. Where the hell was she? I looked around the room, but she wasn’t anywhere in sight. I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, which was open but empty.
I shrugged, walking back to the bed to pick up my dress and shoes. Maybe she had already checked out. When I looked outside, the sun had barely popped up, so I knew it wasn’t too late in the day. Maybe this was a good thing. We didn’t have to have any awkwardness before we both went our separate ways. “Perfect.”
So why wasn’t I as ecstatic as I should’ve been about it? I had said so myself last night, she wasn’t someone I could see myself with long term, so it was a good thing that she had dined and dashed. She didn’t owe me anything.
With that thought, I fixed my dress and strapped my shoes, ready to head back home and wash this weekend away before getting back to work.
“What in the fuck? How long have you two been sitting here?” When I was driving and thinking about coming home, I was looking forward to a quiet house, maybe answering a fewmissed messages or emails from Eloise. Maybe even a few from my friends.
