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“I want to taste you,” she whispers against my lips.
“Please,” I practically beg. I melt under her tender touch.
She ducks under the covers, and I feel her kissing my inner thighs. Gently, softly, placing light kisses until she gets closer and closer to my core. She places a few wet kisses on my core through my panties and I’m panting, waiting for her to stop teasing me. Suddenly, she tears off my panties, throwing them across the room and comes back up to kiss me.
I’m moaning against her lips as she slides in two fingers and my hips start moving, trying to ride her fingers. I’m thinking she’s going to continue this but instead she places one last kiss on my lips and this time her lips find my core.
“Oh fuck!” I call out as her tongue connects with my clit for the first time. She licks desperately, like she’s trying to get every last drop of me on her tongue, and I’m biting my bottom lip to keep my cries quiet.
“Mmmm,” I hear her say and I wonder if she’s talking about the act or how I taste. Either way, I am even more wet for her.
She continues licking, softly and delicately as she figures out a pattern that works. I’m tugging on her curls, pressing her face into my pussy. I can feel her nose ring slightly against my lips. She presses one hand on my hip bone, creating an indescribable sensation. All I know is I’m about to cum and it’s because of Dakota’s tongue.
“I’m so close!” I call out and she brushes what feels like her thumb over my clit, drawing small circles. It’s enough to send me completely over the edge, my legs start shaking and my head is back into the pillows.
“Oh, Dakota!” I’m screaming out her name and I don’t care who hears because it feels that amazing. I’ve had orgasms before, but this is like another level. She truly knows what she is doing.
“You’re so hot when you’re loud.” Dakota smirks as she wipes off her lips on the sheet.
But I pull her in for a kiss, desperate for a taste. She kisses me and I can taste myself on her. It is probably weird that it turns me on so much that I am ready to go again.
“That was so good,” I whisper.
“Oh yeah? I couldn’t tell from the leg shaking and the moaning of my name,” she teases and I throw a pillow at her.
“I was trying to compliment you.” I roll my eyes.Then a horrid thought passes through me, is she that good because of her experience?I don’t want to think about that. Anything she did before me, doesn’t matter. All that matters now was she is in my bed, only pleasing me.
“Come here.” She pulls me in close and places soft kisses on my lips. They are intentional, as if each one is to calm and reassure me. And it works.
DAKOTA
Violet is a goddess and I’m ready to worship her all night long. But I can’t help noticing the flash of worry in her eyes.
Does she regret what just happened? Did she not like it as much as her body said she had? Or is there something else causing her this worry?
In an attempt to calm both of our worries, I pull her close so I can lay soft kisses on her lips. Each kiss represents each and every worry, pushing it away so that its just us here. I feel her shoulders drop down and a small exhale slips her lips between kisses. She’s okay now. And so am I.
“Wanna take a shower?” Violet asks, quickly pulling my attention back. She is looking straight into my eyes and I know what she means.
“Together?” I confirm.
Violet moistens her lips and pulls in her bottom lip, biting the corner with her teeth before nodding.
“Fuck,” I breathe, feeling incredibly turned on—even more than I already was. I pull myself back, standing in front of her, completely naked. She’s staring at me, dragging her eyes up and down, slowly drinking in all of me. The way her eyes feel on me has me sliding my fingers between my thighs.
“Let me.” Violet’s voice comes out gravely and nervous but also full of excitement. She’s on her knees, making her way to the edge of the mattress. I meet her at the edge and lean in to kiss her.
She’s meeting me with equal fervor, tugging at my lips, swirling her tongue with mine. And then I feel it. I feel her fingers slowly pushing between my thighs. I step to where she has easier access as she slides her middle finger in, slowly circling until she finds my clit—which, for a girl who has never been with another girl, she finds it easily.
I let my head fall back and moan. She’s slow and deliberate with her moves, teasing just enough that I have to put my hands on her shoulders to keep my legs from going out from under me. I grip into her shoulders when she leans forward and runs her tongue along my stomach. She takes her time going from around my belly button, up to my chest, circling her tongue around my nipple before nipping with her teeth.
I slide one hand up to her head, running my fingers through her long, silky hair. She’s still making small, deliberate circles with her finger. I can feel her apprehension, like she’s questioning if she’s doing a good job. So I slip my hand back down to her chin, lifting her face for her eyes to meet me. When they do, she slowly starts lifting from the bed, her finger reluctantly pulling away from my clit but sliding slowly up my stomach, all the way to my neck. I wrap my hands around the back of her neck, pulling her against me, feeling the way her breasts settle with mine, like two puzzle pieces made for each other. And I’m kissing her, pulling her with me as we make our way to the bathroom. We break a part just long enough for me to lean over and turn on the shower and step in before we get lost in each other again.
I start to work my way down Violet’s chest when she stops me, presses me against the shower wall, wraps her hands around my waist and slides them down as she crouches. She slips her thumbs between my thighs, encouraging me to open.
I more than willingly oblige, even propping my foot on the side ledge of the tub, letting her have full access.
This time, she doesn’t hold back. She isn’t apprehensive. And she isn’t scared. She’s empowered, radiating confidence.
