Page 22 of I Want You


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“Gen, I don’t want this thing between us, whatever we do, to get out. I don’t want Scott to know.”

“Honey,” Gen started. “Scott moved on. I don’t want to be rude or bitchy, but he was never worth your time or your heart. He had already been seeing that woman he married when he had been married to you and when he’d been with me. Let me show you how much you’re worth because I know damn well he never showed you.”

She came toward me, my head whirling with indecisiveness. I could smell her perfume, it was floral and yet a little musky, and it invaded my nostrils with an intensity that had my brain stop working. She wrapped her arms around me, and twirled me on the spot slowly until my back was to the bed. She placed sweet and tender kisses on my neck, under my ear and I felt sparks shoot down my body and head straight for my pussy.

That was quick, I thought.

She walked me backward so I felt the bed behind me and she pushed me back slightly so my knees bent and I landed on the bed. Surprised, and nervous, I looked up at her as she pulled the zipper to her dress down at the side. Slowly, she slipped the dress down and I looked over at her drop dead gorgeous body. She was tanned perfectly, the lacy bra doing nothing to conceal her breasts and hairless pussy.

She saw that I was looking at her as if she were a prized cake at the fair, and she smiled. “Like what you see?”

I could only nod as she joined me on the bed, kneeling over me as I pulled myself up fully. She pushed my legs to the sides of her, bending one knee to unstrap my shoe from one foot, placing kisses on my ankle as she let the shoe drop to the floor.

My head fell back on the pillow as the sensation of her tongue flicking out and licking a sensitive spot of my ankle had my legs quaking. She did the same to my other leg until I was barefoot.

“Your dress is going to have to come off.”

I looked down at the tightness that had been the minidress I put on and I realized it was going to be hard to slide it off while lying down. Gen moved so I could kneel on the bed and I pulled the second skin off, kneeling in front of her in my emerald green bra and panty set from Honey Birdette. I never splurged on lingerie, but I knew if I felt sexy, I would be sexy.

“Wow,” Gen said, looking down at my body. The same body I had always been self-conscious about. The scars from my endometriosis keyhole surgery and subsequent hysterectomy had always been a sore point for me. “You really are a goddess.”

Confused, I was about to ask what she meant before she closed the distance between us and kissed me like I’d never been kissed before. I felt like goo in her arms as her tongue sought out mine in a heated exchange. She laid me back down on the bed and moved her mouth down over my neck, in between my breasts, licking a path down the valley before peppering kisses and licks down my belly. My skin prickled with goosebumps as my hips began to gyrate, eager for her to pay attention lower.

She looked back up at me, those dark and beautiful eyes looking at me with such mischief, I knew I was in for it. She gripped the elastic of my panties and pulled them down, the cool night air hit my pussy and I felt a jolt go up my body.

“You keep biting down on that lip and you’re going to be in trouble,” Gen said. I hadn’t even realized I’d been doing it but now that I knew there was a trigger, I was tempted to pull it. I wanted to see the trouble I could get into with her.

I wanted to push her buttons.

She pulled my legs up, bending my knees over her shoulders, and hefting my butt off the bed at an angle. Her mouth was over my pussy in seconds, surprise had me gasping when her tongue slid over my lips and dove in between them. My hips bucked but she held onto me tight, my head grinding in the pillow behind it. Her mouth was relentless as I gripped the sheets around me to hold on as my hips were held by Gen and her tongue swirled around in my pussy lips like a fucking disco ball. I couldn’t move, the waves of tension were building, and she was hitting the right spot. How the fuck?

I screamed out, gripping the pillow and holding it over my mouth as I screamed out when my clit all but exploded in ecstasy. Wave after wave flooded my pussy as Gen continued to lick and suck at me in all the spots I’d never knew existed down there.

Once the waves of pleasure were easing, Gen slowly laid my legs back down on the bed, and I felt completely undone.

“I didn’t even take my bra off,” I giggled.

“There’s time for that,” Gen said with a smile. “By the way, delicious.”

Heat rose and settled in my cheeks yet again and I suddenly felt incredibly self-conscious. I tried to move the pillow to hide my scarred abdomen but it only made Gen frown.

“Why are you covering up?”

“I don’t like my scars.”

“Why?”

“It’s just a sore point,” I said, not wanting to talk about this.

Gen nodded. “I understand but you don’t need to hide it from me.”

I felt relieved in a way. She didn’t poke or prod for more information, she understood and yet made me feel like I didn’t need to hide.

Slowly, I moved the pillow to the side.

“You’re going to have to talk me through what you did because there’s no way in hell I could do that to you.”

Gen smirked at me. “We have all night.”

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