CHAPTER 9 #5
Terra didn't back off this time. She held me by my thick ass with both hands, using her strength to keep my shaking body steady against her mouth as she ate me out harder and harder, her tongue driving deep into my center, making me cum harder than I ever had in my entire life.
My legs went completely weak, the bones turning to liquid, and I fell back heavily onto the tiled wall, my head hitting the plastic shower caddy as my vision went completely blurry with pleasure.
"FUCK... that was amazing," Terra panted, standing up slowly from the wet floor, her body trembling as she licked her dripping lips.
She didn't give me a second to breathe. She stepped right into my space, her warm, wet body pressing flat against mine as she went straight for my lips, kissing me passionately.
She forced her tongue into my mouth, making me taste my own sweet, heavy pussy-nut on her tongue while the hot shower water continued to rain down on us from the jets above.
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We stayed under the water for another ten minutes, letting the hot stream wash away the sweat, the cream, and the heavy residue of the wild-ass session we had just pulled off.
When we finally turned the metal dial off, the sudden silence of the bathroom felt heavy, thick with the scent of vanilla soap and raw sex.
We stepped out onto the bath mat, both of us wrapped tightly in clean cotton towels.
Terra’s knees were still noticeably weak, her walk a bit wobbly as she leaned against the doorframe to keep her balance.
But the second we stepped back into her bedroom, her demeanor changed again, that domestic, sentimental energy returning to her eyes.
She began changing her soaked bedsheets with a slow, quiet efficiency, cleaning up the crushed red rose petals from the floor while I walked around the living room, blowing out the remaining scented candles one by one, watching the little plumes of black smoke disappear into the dark hallway.
Right as I blew out the last tea light, Terra came out of her room, completely dressed in a sheer, silky pink nightie that hung loosely around her curves. She walked straight over to me, wrapping her arms around my waist from behind, hugging me tightly as she buried her face against my shoulder.
"Miley... for real, tonight was absolutely crazy," Terra murmured, her voice soft, dropping all the hood bravado. "I never knew experiencing a woman for the first time could feel like that. It was so beautiful, for real. You made me feel crazy."
I patted her arm gently, but my internal boundary monitor was screaming at me to dial the emotion back down before she started looking for a wedding ring.
"Glad you found it pleasurable, babe," I said, a slight, playful smirk returning to my voice as I turned around in her embrace.
"And I definitely enjoyed your little amateur ass too.
But next time we do that shit, don't waste none of my fucking nut, Terra.
For real. I hate that shit. You let half of it go down the shower drain. "
Terra’s eyes instantly went wide, her face lighting up with a sudden, hopeful excitement that made my heart drop. "So... there's gonna be a next time?" she asked, her fingers tightening on my waist. "For real? We doing this again?"
I bit my lower lip, realizing the instant the words left my mouth that I had slipped up. It had come from my lips entirely by reflex, and now I had given her the green light to keep building this fantasy in her head.
"Go to your room, girl," I said quickly, breaking her grip on my waist with a playful shove and rolling my eyes. "I got work in the morning at E-Tech, and I have to go to sleep right now. I don't have time for this."
"I was actually thinking about sleeping in your room tonight, though," Terra suggested, her voice dropping into that sultry, whining register as she followed me down the hall. "Like... just to cuddle and shit."
I stopped at my bedroom door, turning around to look at her with a deadpan expression. "Terra, you and I both know damn well we wouldn't be doing a single lick of sleeping if we are in that same bed together. Now go to bed, girl. Goodnight."
Without giving her room to argue, I stepped into my room and closed the heavy wooden door firmly behind me, turning the lock with a soft click.
"This girl is really something else," I thought to myself, letting out a long, heavy sigh of absolute relief as I finally made it to my personal sanctuary at long last.
I stripped off my towel, pulled a loose cotton nightshirt over my head, and hit the fluffy pillows of my bed.
The room was dark and quiet, but as I lay there staring up at the shadows on the ceiling, my mind refused to shut down.
My tongue could still taste the raw, sweet musk of my roommate’s cunt, but my lips...
my lips were still burning with the memory of my billionaire boss's mouth in the back of that luxury Nismo.
I was trapped between two entirely different worlds, two entirely different women, and as I finally closed my eyes to get some sleep before the morning subway ride, I knew the game on the forty-second floor was about to get dangerous as fuck.