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The mock challenge sent a thrill straight to Alice’s core that made her drenched cunt pulse.
“Oh really, you little minx? I guess that’s it then, isn’t it? I was going to go easy on you, but now I have to remind you of your place.” She undid the belt of her robe and gave a shrug so it pooled around her feet, leaving her just in the gown. It took all her restraint not to rip that over her head, too. The cool night air felt delicious against her overheated skin.
Rebecca’s mouth fell open. “Wow… Mrs Martin, you’re beautiful.”
“Mmm… flattery won’t save you now, honey.” She teased, another spike of pleasure searing out from her clit at the hungry look in the girl’s eyes. It was nothing short of burning desire. “And what about my tits?”
“Your tits?” The words were tentative but she couldn’t help staring as Alice leant forward just enough to emphasise the tops of her breasts, shown off perfectly by the deep cut of the silk and lace.
“Yes. Do you like them too?” she asked silkily, lowering a hand to cradle the back of the girl’s head, raising her up. “Do you want to taste them? Suck on them?”
Rebecca’s tongue licked across her bottom lip. “Yes. They’re amazing, but I don’t-”
Her words were smothered to silence when Alice pressed her face into her breasts. For all her outward nervousness, Rebecca didn’t hesitate and applied lip service to every bit of skin she could reach, peppering the tops of her breasts with fervent kisses.
“Mmm… good girl, that feels… So good… yeah, worship my tits,” Alice panted. It was a delicious sensation. The feeling of the mouth on her skin merging with the desperate heat burning inside her and sending tongues of tingling fire flicking over her skin, driving her wild. Fisting the girl’s silky hair, she pressed her face hard to her breast, dragging her where she wanted with one hand while pushing the gown’s spaghetti straps down with the other, freeing her breasts.
Rebecca didn’t miss a beat and dragged her tongue over the dusky nipple, making Alice gasp and arch. Her head fell back with a pleading whimper for more as the girl’s hands came up to cup and squeeze her cleavage, sending waves of ecstasy down to her core. Meanwhile, Rebecca’s tongue rolled around and around her nipple, winding her up tighter and tighter, before switching to curl and flick over the other.
“Oh fuck, that’s it… mmm… yes, suck my tits, show me what a good little fuck toy you are!” Alice moaned in a shuddering breath, the sight of that pink tongue sweeping over her breast working her into a frenzy. Her breasts, though always sensitive, suddenly seemed to be intensely so. The feeling was divine yet woefully inadequate and made her feel ready to burst. Then soft lips closed over her right nipple in a hard suck, and something inside her snapped. Unable to wait anymore, she dragged Rebecca’s mouth from her breast and pushed her back down on the bed. She landed with a cute little gasp that was quickly silenced when Alice climbed up her body and sat on her face.
Later, the despicable part of her brain that deals with second thoughts and regret will try to convince her that this was a bad idea. That Rebecca was a girl-sex virgin and she should have found a better way of coaxing her through going down on a woman than just shoving her cunt on her face.
But at that moment, Alice didn’t care.
She was desperate, near mindless with the need to cum, and the first stroke of her lover’s velvety tongue was like a burst of white hot firecrackers behind her eyes.
“Oh fuck, yeah, that’s it, lick my pussy… Yes! Yes!” she moaned, throwing her hands out against the nearest wall to steady herself. Her back bowed with the sensations radiating from her core as Rebecca’s tongue went to work, sliding through her folds with long lapping licks that turned her legs to jelly. Turned on as she was, she knew she wouldn’t last long.
Rebecca was a quick learner. While her first lick had been a shallow test, nervous and unimaginative, they quickly turned long and smooth. Then her hands were around her hips, hands grabbing and squeezing her ass, drawing Alice’s cunt to her mouth as her tongue plunged deep, drinking her in like she was parched and dying of thirst.
No doubt about it, the girl was a natural pussy eater.
“Oh god honey, you’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to see you like this…” Alice moaned. Just seeing her beneath her, those wide eyes staring up at her from between her thighs as she ate her was stoking the fire in her belly, her nerves from her clit to her nipples were on fire, the heat radiating out to her fingers and toes. “Mmm… your pretty little face between my legs… licking my cunt like the dirty girl you are… such a dirty… dirty gi- oh fuck, oh fuck!”
Whether on purpose or by chance, Rebecca had found her clit, and the feeling of her lapping at the bundle of nerves drove Alice wild. It all felt so fucking good. The tight tingling of her nipples. The throbbing knot at her centre. All The things she was doing with her mouth, that made it feel like her lips and tongue were everywhere, licking, kissing and sucking her all at once. It all came together, and she was about to burst.
“Yes! Yes… Oh god… that’s it… suck my clit… make me cum on your face- oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!”
Doubling over, she clawed at the wall for whatever purchase she could find as her hips curled and rocked, grinding her sex into the girl’s mouth, riding her face as her release exploded through her. Rolling curtains of an aurora blazed across her eyes as her orgasm crashed over her in great white-capped waves, washing her away from her body into a sea of bliss.
She wasn’t sure how long she floated there, but when she finally opened her eyes, never having actually realised she’d shut them, Richard was standing over her.
When he arrived home, the flat was dark and quiet.
It was only a short walk from the Docks, but he’d taken a detour to the 24-hour gym in the Gloucester Quay’s, for a quick shower. Free membership was one perk of working for Holmes & Raine, and Scarlet had been right. He certainly didn’t want to go home reeking of sex.
Freshly washed but still none the wiser as to what he was about to say or do, he’d practically dragged his feet all the way home. By the time he arrived at the tower block, the sun had long since gone down. Alice’s car was in its usual parking spot, but a quick glance at the dark living room confirmed there was no sign of her inside. Nor Alexander.
He checked his phone to see if she’d tried to message him, but the screen stayed blank. The battery had died.
“Shit,” he cursed quietly, the discovery winding his guts into a tighter string of knots. He’d been so out of it recently; he couldn’t even remember when he’d last charged the phone. God only knew when the thing had died on him.
Had something happened to her? What if she or little Alex had had to be rushed to hospital? What if...
What if something hadn’t happened...
What if she’d got worried because he was so late and tried to call him? What if, when he hadn’t answered, she’d decided to check on him?
