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“You were the one who seduced me,” she said. “You were so sexy in that dress, with your hair up. I just wanted to have a taste, Pinky.”
“Have one now,” I said, putting my hands on her shoulders.
“I think I will,” she said, but she didn’t kiss my lips. No. She kissed my cheek and then my jaw, and then moved to my neck and I shivered in desire. Now who was seducing?
Just like she had that first night, she found the spot on my neck that, if sucked, made me moan.
She licked the spot and kept going.
“I don’t want to leave a mark for tomorrow,” she said as she kissed down to my shoulders, which were on display with my sleeveless dress.
I’d have a lot of explaining to do if I showed up with a hickie for Linley’s wedding.
Alivia pulled aside the strap of my dress and licked my shoulders. I wasn’t wearing a bra, which, in hindsight, was a smart choice on my part. One less thing that Alivia had to take off me.
“Stand up,” she said, and I obeyed instantly. She stood behind me, brushing my hair over my shoulder so she could continue to kiss me. I tilted my head to the side, begging for her to kiss my neck again.
“I think you want me to leave a mark. So everyone will know,” she said with a chuckle.
“Maybe,” I said, breathless as she licked that sensitive spot again.
“Let’s get this dress off you, sweet girl,” she said.
“Go ahead,” I said, and she pulled the zipper down and dropped the dress to the floor. I stepped out of it, and then stood there in just my underwear, Alivia still behind me.
“Beautiful,” she said, nuzzling the back of my neck and running her hands up and down my sides.
Everywhere she touched erupted in goosebumps.
“Let’s see all of you,” she said, and I hooked my fingers in my underwear and slid them down so I was fully naked. Obviously, she’d seen me before, but I wasn’t sure how much of me she remembered.
“Perfect,” she said, walking around so I could see her. “You’re perfect.”
“You’re still wearing clothes,” I said, and I could hear the whine in my voice.
“Why don’t you do something about it?” she asked.
I reached up and started unbuttoning her shirt, my fingers fumbling a few times.
“You know, Velcro would really be handy here,” I said as I made it to the last few buttons.
Alivia laughed as I pushed the sleeves down her arms and revealed the white tank she had on underneath.
No bra, just like that first night.
Her nipples were hard and visible under the tank.
I pushed the hem of the shirt up and she helped me pull it over her head.
This time was different than the last. I’d been so nervous, and so pent-up, that we hadn’t taken the time like this. Hadn’t paused or stopped to undress and savor each inch of skin we revealed. I couldn’t decide which way I liked more.
My memory of her body was faulty. She was even more sexy than I remembered.
I undid her belt and pushed her pants down, finding, like last time, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath them.
“You really hate underwear, don’t you?” I asked.
“Always,” she said, and pushed my shoulder so I walked backwards toward the giant bed.
