20. Frankie
Frankie
I t was like my words broke down the wall of restraint between us. We flew together, beer bottles tipping over as Aurora’s lips crashed down on mine. Taking my head between her palms, she bit my lower lip, demanding entrance into my mouth and I willingly ceded control to her.
But I wasn’t passive. I shoved my hands between us, sliding underneath the hem of the tank top she wore, sliding up her soft belly until I could cup her breasts in my hands.
The kiss somehow turned hotter, and I couldn’t help but moan against the onslaught of her lips. We broke apart to catch our breath, but still we were moving, stroking, staying close.
“I’ve missed this,” I whispered as I gently nipped the shell of her ear.
“Me too. Do you want to go inside?”
“Yeah. I do.”
Aurora met my eye. “Are you sure? There’s no turning back from this. It will change everything.”
“Sometimes change is good,” I said, pushing to my feet.
I reached a hand down to help her stand, then found our empty beer bottles. Following Aurora back into her apartment, I set the bottles on the counter, then grabbed Aurora’s hips and pushed her back against the counter. Pulling her head down, I gave her a long kiss.
She was laughing when she pulled away.
“You’re too short, that hurts my neck.”
I rolled my eyes. I’d always been petite, but most of the time I didn’t mind. Except for times like these.
“Take me to your bed,” I ordered.
Aurora smirked. “Getting bossy, are you?”
She shrieked with laughter as I gave her a smack on her ass. “Get moving.”
“I’ll race you.”
This is what I’d been missing with every other woman I’d been with. The ability to have fun. To laugh. To just enjoy each other. I’d only ever had that with Aurora.
Aurora pushed me on the bed, dropping on top of me to claim my lips again. I pulled her shirt up as far as I could with her pressed against me, then reached behind her to unhook her bra.
“We have too many clothes on,” I complained.
She rolled off me and we both practically tore off our clothes before rolling to face each other. I slid down enough to take one of her pert nipples into my mouth, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Meanwhile Aurora slid her hands down my body until she reached my mound.
“Open,” she said.
I lifted my top leg, resting it on hers, and Aurora slid her hand between my lower lips.
“You’re so wet for me already,” she said approvingly.
Her fingers started sliding up and down my channel, spreading my moisture and exploring my folds. I rolled my hips towards her, meeting her fingers, trying to get her to where I needed her most, but she continued to tease me.
I bit down hard on Aurora’s nipple, making her yelp. Her fingers never wavered though. After what felt like months of foreplay with this woman, I was already close to breaking apart. I cried out as she slid a finger inside my opening, pumping in and out. Twisting her hand, she added a second finger, then pressed her thumb against my clitoris. Then she bit my lip. Hard.
My toes curled and my back arched as an orgasm hit me like a tsunami. Everything inside me seemed to light up as I rode Aurora’s hand, whining and gasping as she prolonged my pleasure.
When Aurora had drained every ounce of pleasure out of my body I flipped over on my back, staring at the ceiling with wide, dazed eyes. If I’d had any doubts that we were good together that night in the hotel, those were assuaged now. I’d never come so hard, so fast before in my life.
I turned my head as she slipped her fingers out of my pussy. Aurora looked at me as she lifted her fingers to her mouth, licking my arousal off her skin.
“Delicious.”
My pussy spasmed with an aftershock.
“I think you’ve killed me,” I joked. “I can’t move.”
Aurora snuggled closer. “I guess my work here is done.”
I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her softly, then gave her a smile.
“My lips still work.” I rolled over onto my back and waved my hand at my face. “How about you hop on up?”
Aurora didn’t hesitate. She pushed to her knees, then straddled my waist, leaning down to kiss me before shifting up higher. When her knees were planted on either side of my head, she gripped the headboard behind me and cautiously lowered herself over my face.
She moved slowly, but I was having none of that. I gripped her hips and pulled her downward.
“I want you to smother me with that pretty pussy,” I said, right before she did just that.
I used my fingers to spread her lower lips, then turned all of my focus onto bringing her pleasure. Her pussy tasted just as delicious as I remembered, and I eagerly lapped up her juices. When she was starting to tremble above me, I speared my tongue into Aurora’s opening, fucking her with it.
With her thighs pressed against my head, sound was muffled, but I could still hear Aurora chanting my name like it was a prayer. She was grinding her pussy against my face, chasing her release.
I shifted slightly until I captured her clitoris between my lips, then I sucked it inside. She was close now and when I bit down softly on her swollen little bud, Aurora froze for a good ten seconds. Then she was shaking and shuddering above me, crying out with the force of her orgasm. I continued licking and teasing her pussy through it all until she finally fell off me, collapsing sideways on the bed.
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “We are never leaving this bed again.”
She scooted down to rest her head on my shoulder, her arm going around my waist to hold me close.
“We’ll need to leave to get groceries eventually,” I teased.
“Nah, that’s why they have delivery.”