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“Glad to know those parental controls we set up worked.” I roll my eyes at the restrictions we had in place for the internet to keep her out of trouble.
“It was some girl from another state, and it was only once. We never met up or anything.” I don’t respond, because I want her to continue on her own accord. “Do you want to know what we talked about? How far we…went?”
“Yes.” A part of me can’t believe that I’m asking her for the dirty details of her sapphic fantasy but, on the other hand, I can’t believe I’m contemplating putting my mouth on her pussy…tonight.
“She told me she had a vibrator and that she wanted to use it on me. That she wanted to slide it into my pussy and make me orgasm all over it.” She takes a deep breath. “Then she wanted me to suck my orgasm off of it.”
“Fuck.” I take a step back and shake my head. “Are you fucking with me right now?”
“Why…is it working?” The cheekiness in her voice makes me wonder if this is all bullshit to try and get me worked up.But I’m not quite sure.Andthatis what’s keeping me hard as granite. Is it the truth or not?
“Yes,” I tell her honestly.
“How would you feel if I told you that she wanted to rub her cunt against mine until she orgasmed? Scissoring, I believe they call it?” A devilish smirk finds her lips as she stares up at me through thick full eyelashes. “She wanted me to make her come just using my pussy.”
“Stassia,” I groan as she hops off the counter and begins to walk towards me. With every step backwards I take, she takes another step closer, until I’m backed up against a wall and quite frankly terrified of this eighteen-year-old in front of me, goading me.
“She said she’d rub her clit against mine until I came so hard, I saw stars. Direct quote.” She winks and slides her hand up my shoulder. “Do you think you could make me come so hard I see stars? I am rather fond of astronomy, you know.” She stands up on her tiptoes, her body completely pressed against mine as she actually purrs against me.
“What am I going to do with you?” I whisper as I tug on her ponytail and run my lips down her cheek.
“I think you’ll come up with something,” she says before she turns and grabs the whiskey from the counter. “I’ll be upstairs. Waiting.”
Ihear him shuffling downstairs, and it gives me a chance to calm my nerves. I don’t know what enticed me to share my experience withVABCHbabe.I didn’t even know her name, just that she lived by Virginia Beach and that she’d recently figured out that she liked girls a little bit more than she liked guys. She hadn’t told anyone, I guess—except me. We talked on and off for a few days before things escalated one night when I was a bit too high and she was a little too drunk. But it turned out to be one of the most erotic experiences of my life, and until today I hadn’t told anyone. Not even Kate.
I hadn’t ever felt anything for a woman before or after that, but something about that night makes me wonder if there’s just a side of me I haven’t explored. Maybe I’ll never explore it further. Maybe I’m just one of those girls who enjoys watching or reading girl on girl but never engages in it. I shrug as I begin to pace the length of Dominic’s room, preparing for him to come upstairs.
A tremor moves through me and although I’m ready, a part of me is nervous. Not just about taking this step, but about taking this step with Dominic. I know I talked a big game that it will be like nothing happened when we return home, but…is that realistic? Will I be able to look at him the same after he’s fucked me all over this house?
I can’t help the smile that creeps over my face at the thought of doing just that for the next two days. A thought flies across my mind as the door creaks and when I spin around the thought flies from my mouth just as quickly. “I want to have sex in the pool.”
His eyes ping pong from me to the bathroom to the bed back to me as if he isn’t sure what I just said. “Who said we’re having sex at all?”
“Now who’s teasing?” I ask. We hadn’t come all this way to just stop. I don’t want to stop and neither does he. I just need him to stop thinking so much.
“Stassi…” He rubs his hand over his face and groans as he moves towards me. “I…this isa lot.”
Fuck this.I think to myself. Initially, I wanted him to peel this dress off of me, kissing every inch of skin as it became exposed, but clearly, I’m going to have to do all the work. I roll my eyes to myself, knowing that if I want it, I’m going to have totake it.
Before he can say another word, I’ve pulled my dress up over my head, revealing my tits and more importantly the ring that went through my nipple that I know drives men wild. Most of the guys know I have it, thanks to Kate’s big mouth and they were constantly asking me to show them until one day Carter threatened to beat the shit out of them.
“Fuck.” He groans and before he can move towards me, I move towards his suitcase and fetch one of his t-shirts, sliding it over my half naked body.
I let out a sigh that I hope sounds as sexy as it does in my own ears. “It smells like you,” I tell him as I raise the neckline to my nose and take a deep inhale. I climb on his bed and stretch out, loving the feeling of his cool blankets on my heated skin.
“I…saw something. Unless my mind is playing tricks on me.” He moves towards the bed and toes off his shoes before climbing onto the bed next to me.
My heart pounds as we’re now on a bed, preparing to lie down and potentially continue what we were doing downstairs in far less clothes. “What did you see?” I ask, knowing exactly what he’s referring to.
A wicked smirk plays on his lips as his fingers make their way underneath my shirt to touch my stomach gently. My skin tingles in anticipation of what’s to come. His fingers move up higher and higher until they’re right beneath my bare breasts making my nipples harden into points as his tips stroke the sensitive skin. My pussy clenches in response and my bottom lip finds its way between my teeth.
“Dominic.” I moan just as his fingers find my left nipple. I hold my breath as his eyes find mine and then without a word, he lifts my shirt, revealing my breasts to his eyes and more importantly the ring that goes through my left nipple.
“What…how…? When did you get this?” He tugs slightly on the silver star sitting against my brown skin and I whimper.
“Last year.”
“When you were seventeen?” He wets his lips as a guilty look floats across his face and clears his throat. “Fuck, when you were seventeen…which was only a few months ago.”
