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I blinked at her. “Y-yeah.”
That was all the invitation she needed. Brianne pressed her lips to mine and I immediately felt a burst of warmth flooding through me, lighting all my nerves up. And because I’d spent so much mental energy hyping up my next encounter with Brianne, my brain was inundated with images from my fantasies… My body responded, getting wetter, and I knew I wanted to go farther than just making out.
Even though making out was really fun. Brianne’s tongue danced with mine expertly, and I finally understood how kissing was like a conversation with the other person. It was a form of communication, almost, and a way to flirt even further.
Her hands were warm, one resting on my shoulder and another creeping down toward my waist. I put a hand on her face, feeling the smooth skin of her jaw, and my other hand on her arm. It just felt good to touch another person like this, in such an intimate way. I’d been craving it for so long.
She pulled away from the kiss and looked at me intensely, her gray eyes dark. And then, without missing a beat, she started kissing my jaw and my neck, making me melt into a puddle in her arms.
What was it about being kissed on the neck? It made me feel boneless, shivers running through every nerve in my body. I whimpered into the kiss, unable to resist expressing how good I felt.
And I was pretty wet now, soaking through my panties, probably. I wanted to touch myself so badly, or I wanted her to touch me… I wondered if I should try taking my clothing off, to show it was okay. I knew she was being cautious with me, I could tell. She wasn’t moving farther than we had last time.
So I pulled away and made to remove my shirt and bra. I was glad that was one area where I was more confident—I
did put in the effort to exercise and take care of myself, because I didn’t have that much else to do, and I was proud of what I’d achieved. It was certainly good preparation for this moment.
Brianne paused to remove her clothes too, and I drank in her lean body, with a smattering of freckles, small, round breasts, and pink nipples that were stiff already.
When we started kissing again, the sensations were even more intense with her hands on my bare skin. I felt more sensitive than I’d ever been, able to register every touch, every feeling. I could hear every breath of hers, every beat of her heart. I felt more alive than I could remember feeling in a long time.
“God, you’re so… so sexy,” Brianne whispered.
I blushed slightly. No one had ever called me sexy before. Not like that, in that reverent voice. It was intoxicating to know that I could be the object of someone’s desire.
“Th-thanks,” I said awkwardly, unsure of how to respond.
“You’re cute,” said Brianne, smirking.
I could only look into her gray eyes, getting lost in them. They were beautiful.
“Your… your eyes are pretty,” I blurted, blushing even more.
Brianne chuckled, then pressed her lips to mine again.
As she kissed me, her hand traveled further down, dangerously close to my crotch. I wanted her hands on me so bad, but we still had our pants on. I reached down to unzip my fly, fumbling with urgency. But soon enough, I’d freed myself of my pants, though we broke away so Brianne could help me shrug them off completely. And I helped her remove her pants, making short work of our underwear as well.
Now we were completely naked with each other, and I was breathing heavily, my whole body electric. I had no idea what was going to happen next, and wanted to wait for Brianne’s lead.
Good thing she knew how to proceed. She lowered her lips to my neck and started kissing, making her way down with a winding trail, using her tongue to deliver even more sensations that made me squirm.
Brianne wasn’t that much taller than me, but somehow, she seemed bigger than me now, and I submitted to what she was doing, happy to go with the flow as she continued making me feel incredibly good.
Her kisses came down to my chest, and she flicked her tongue against my nipples, cupping my breasts and squeezing gently. I moaned softly, the sensation unexpected, and closed my eyes and lay back as I realized she was going down, further down, her fingers flicking against my lips.
Was she finally going to touch me?
I hoped so. I couldn’t remember the last time someone had give me an orgasm—and certainly not someone I actually cared about, someone who wanted to make me feel good. Knowing that this was Brianne, and not just any random person, was even more of a turn on.
Brianne reached down and stroked my clit, spitting on her fingers so she’d be lubricated. Not that she needed the help—I was already dripping wet with desire for her. And to have her hand on my most intimate place… it blew my mind. The feeling was incredible, and I was already so wet that I thought I was going to explode.
But I had to hold on until Brianne actually put her fingers inside me. When she did, when her finger tips reached my very core, I whimpered, amazed at the feeling. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel this good.
“This… this is incredible,” I said, figuring I should say something to let Brianne know she was doing a fantastic job.
She just looked up at me and smiled, her fingers slick with my juices, her eyes languid and almost smug. It was devastatingly sexy.
I was surprised I could actually keep myself under control as she used her fingers to bring me closer and closer to the edge, where I was threatening to fall off, into the freefall of pleasure…
