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“Yes, ma’am.” I follow behind her, watching her small ass shake with each step.
Following her into her bedroom, she begins undressing, sliding down into nothing, and slips under the covers. Knowing I’m about to touch her again without anything standing in our way is enough to drive me wild. I mean no interruptions or anything except the two of our bodies. So I strip down to my panties as Dylan watches me with sultry eyes. Before I toss my panties to the side and climb into bed next to her. I flip off the light on my side and let the city lights from the windows illuminate for us.
“I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted this,” Dylan whispers.
“Me too,” I whisper back before closing the distance between us with a kiss.
My hand finds her neck, caressing the side of her face as our lips dance across each other’s. We throw the comforter off to the end of the bed and I climb on top of her. Her thigh slipping between my legs and I groan at the contact. I can only imagine how good this is going to feel when I get her hands on my pussy again. Sucking lightly on her neck, I get a hearty moan escape from Dylan’s lips.
“Oh yes,” she groans into my ear.
I reach for her breasts and she sucks in a breath. My hands squeezing softly on her small breasts. They almost fit perfectly in my small hands. Her nipples harden almost instantly under my touch. I bite down on my bottom lip before bending down to take one of them between my lips. Sucking on her nipples, feeding off her reactions with how hard I should go. Finding my pace and taking the other one in my hand. She stops to smile, watching as I suck on her other breast. But I can’t get enough of her lips, taking a break to kiss her again, it is like I never want to stop. Something about her lips is as addicting as her. I am someone who loves sex, but I think I could get off from kissing her alone, that’s how good it feels.
“I fucking love kissing you,” I moan against her lips.
“Mmm, me too,” she grumbles.
I slide my tongue down the curves of her breasts, down her flat stomach and all the way to her pussy. A long lick, giving me a taste of her wetness. I slide her legs up, and she rests them over my head on my shoulders. I dive into work. Slow, teasing licks to drive her just a little bit crazy at first. A few kisses on her inner thighs and then back to her pussy. I want to give it the attention she deserves. I close my eyes and suck lightly on her clit, taking it in my mouth and watching as her breath changes dramatically.
“Oh, oh,” she whimpers out. It’s like music to my core and I can feel myself dripping on my inner thighs, I wish I could slip a finger on myself to ease the ache. But I don’t, I want it to be Dylan’s hands or tongue doing that and making me come all over again.
I slide a finger up and down her slit, soaking it completely with her juices before sliding it in her ass slowly. She gasps at the pressure and then moans as I begin to move it in and out. I don’t know what made me want to play with her beautiful ass, but I had a feeling she’d be into it. The truth is, I thought it might relax her a bit. So I slip my other two fingers in her pussy at the same time, and watch as she bucks her hips under me.
“Oh Isabella,” she calls out my name and I’ve never liked it more. She’s the only one who calls me by my full name, and I love it. It’s like a special bond between the two of us.
“I want you to cum for me, babe,” I whisper against her pussy. I take long licks along her clit and flatten my tongue to get her whimpering again.
“Oh please! I’m so close!” She screams and I smile against her. I love hearing her beg for this. For me.
Pumping my fingers even harder, I can almost feel her orgasm building. She’s holding her breasts, playing with her nipples when I glance up, and it’s the hottest sight. I push my own thighs together, waiting for her to finally give me some release. She begins rocking her body against mine, almost riding my face, and I don’t let up.
“Oh fuck! I’m coming! Isabella!” She drags out my name, and I still don’t let up until she’s pushing me away.
“Holy fuck.” She’s breathless, sits up for a second to kiss me, and then flops back down into the pillows.
“That was hot,” I whisper and climb to lay next to her. I move her arm so she can wrap it around me and I lay on her chest, listening to her beating heart. It is moving a million beats per second, sounding like it is going to jump out of her chest.
“I need a minute.” She reaches for the glass of water on her nightstand and takes a hearty sip. “Do you want some?” I shake my head and she places the glass down.
“You’re so fucking hot,” she says like a statement. It’s authoritative, like she’s telling me not to argue with her about it.
“So are you.” I lick my lips, getting the remains of her off me.
“Fuck, come here.” She pulls me back on top of her and kisses me eagerly. Once again, I can’t get enough of her lips and we kiss for what feels like the longest time.
“I need you to touch me,” I finally say, pulling away.
“I need you to sit on my face.” She smirks and I take no time to take my position. I plant one last kiss on her lips and then slide my body over her face. I face the headboard for more support and balance on my knees but as soon as I’m hovering over her, she pulls me right down.
“Oh!” I gasp out. Her flattened tongue makes contact with my soaked core and I’m griping the headboard for dear life. “Fuck me, Dylan.”
She smiles under me and I begin riding her face. Sliding my body back and forth while she licks all of me. It is like she is trying to get every last drop from me and I want her to. I can’t describe how good her tongue feels pressing into me and how badly I want more. I press my body further onto her and she groans happily. Gripping my thighs with her hands, she pushes me even closer to her tongue and I ride it.
“Oh Dylan!” I call out as she makes contact with my clit.
Dylan moves her hands to my ass, then reaches for my chest, taking one nipple in between her thumb and forefinger. She pulls just hard enough to cause me to gasp out. Moving her hands back down to my ass, she slaps me, just hard enough to leave a little sting, and I gasp out.
“Fuck.” I groan and she does it again, only this time a little bit harder. I gasp again and I can feel her smiling against me, it is making me wetter and she loves it. She slaps my ass one more time, even harder than the last two and I know there’s a handprint on my ass this time.
