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She laughs. “And I’m not asking you to be in one. I’m not trying to marry you, hon, so relax. I want to fuck you, Ava, frontward, backward, sideways, and in every other way imaginable. I want to push your imagination to its limit. Give you the sexual experiences your curiosity seeks.”
My lashes flicker as I stare at her. Just in those words, she has managed to heat my pussy. My mind travels back to the cabin, then inside the bathroom stall. Flashes of the way her fingers and tongue teased my dripping slit, then slid into my pounding wetness—spreading me. Fucking me—invade my mind. “What we shared was great. And I thank you for the experience. But I can’t—”
“Is your pussy wet?”
“Excuse you?” I stare at her, disbelieving.
“C’mon, Ava. Don’t play coy.” I shiver as she stalks toward me, lust flooding her eyes. “I can smell your wet pussy from here. It misses me, doesn’t it?”
Embarrassment warms my cheeks. I swallow. My throat becomes suddenly dry. My clit throbs. My pussy feels thick with juices. I stand rooted in horny need as she reaches between my bare thighs, moaning as her fingers peel open my swollen petals, then plunge inside my pussy. Somehow, I have suddenly become a slave to her, to the erotic desires she’s unleashed within me. She smirks, satisfaction painted across her lips. “You’re soaking wet like I knew you’d be.”
I close my eyes as she strokes me, two fingers, then three fingers, moving in and out of me. My pussy swallows her fingers as she goes deeper, squeezing them. “Give me that pussy, Ava…come all over my fin
gers for me…”
I moan.
This woman has me feeling like I am going to lose myself all over her hand in any moment. My breathing changes. I am on the brink of coming. She’s found my spot—again, causing my whole body to vibrate. The juicy entrance to my cunt sucking and clenching around her knuckles until I am creaming; my pussy swallowing more of her hand as I come.
“You want me…?”
Oh, God!
She’s pushing into me, into that hot spot deep inside of me, pleasuring, swimming toward the surface slowly cresting to a wave. I am riding her fingers, riding this feeling…of heat and wet yearning.
I moan. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“I want…you,” I say, feeling lightheaded as my breath catches in the back of my throat. My climax takes me by surprise, blazing through me like a wildfire as she plucks at my clit, then plunges back into my soaking wet sex. Heat radiating through my cunt, scorching the edges of everything I am with a dark pleasure I never knew existed within me. Kara strums my pussy with her fingers, bringing me to sweet euphoria. Taking me to a whole new place of bliss.
I let out a low deep moan, shuddering and clutching her hand between my thighs.
She withdraws her fingers and brings them up to my lips. I open my mouth and suck her wet fingers like a sex-starved junkie. She brushes her lips against mine. Her tongue slips gently in, then out before she teases my lips with small licks, then bites, pulling my bottom lip into her mouth. Wetness floods over my pussy lips as her heated tongue finds its way back into my mouth. The kiss brief, but intense. I am breathless as she pulls away, lazily drinking me in with her gaze. Then slowly licking her lips.
“The smell of your cunt makes my mouth water. I want to ravage you. Eat you up.” She leans into me, her tongue tracing the shell of my ear. “I’ll be back for brunch on Sunday.”
It’s a whisper, hot and enticing. It’s message clear. She slips back into her mink, spins on her heels and walks out the door, leaving me standing in the middle of my living room—my body trembling, my pussy still quivering.
What in the world have I gotten myself into?
Nine
Three days later, Karalyn whisks through the front door of my two-story home carrying three grocery bags filled with fruit from Wegmans. She had called late last night and said she’d be stopping over today, but hadn’t given a specific time as to when she’d arrive. I assumed it would be later in the day. But here she is.
I shut the door behind her, fastening my robe belt tighter around my waist. “What’s all the fruit for?”
A wicked grin forms on her lips. “Breakfast.” She lightly brushes her lips against my cheek, then sweeps a loose strand of hair that has fallen into my face behind my ear. She traces her finger over my cheek. “God, you’re a fucking beautiful, sexy woman.”
I blush as she walks toward the kitchen, leaving me standing in the center of the room, stunned. I quickly follow behind her. She sets the bags up on the countertop, then removes her mink. I take it and hang it in the hall closet. When I walk back into the kitchen, she’s already made herself at home, moving about my kitchen as if she’s been here many times before. She looks over at me, smiling. “Have you eaten?” I tell her I have. “Then I guess that’s more for me.”
I eye her as she starts slicing fruit. Karalyn looks sexy in her black, one-piece jumper. I try not to stare at her high, round ass as she flits around my kitchen, washing and slicing fruit.
“Have you had your shower, yet?”
I shake my head. “No. I was getting ready to hop in when the doorbell rang.”
“Well, how about you go freshen up. Don’t put on anything; just your robe.”
