Chapter 18
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
brIANNA
It had been some time since Brianna had invited a woman into her bedroom, and as she opened the door to lead Audrey inside, she couldn’t help but pick out all the things wrong with it.
The duvet was probably too childish, a hot pink she couldn’t bring herself to stop hating. The cartoony print on her wall depicted a bear in a hurry, with the words ‘Move, I’m gay’. Three half-used candles sat on her nightstand.
When she turned back to Audrey, though, the woman was looking only at her. Seeing the soft expression on her face, Brianna forced her fears away. Audrey was here for her, not her things.
Brianna stepped closer and kissed Audrey, trying to communicate without words how much she liked her. Audrey kissed her gently before moving them so Brianna’s back was to the bed. Audrey continued her kisses, forcing Brianna to fall backwards.
She loved how dominant Audrey was, how she seemed to take what she wanted. Audrey was the younger one, but Brianna didn’t mind being pushed around a little.
Audrey tugged at the bottom of Brianna’s sweater. “Let’s get this off you.”
Brianna complied with the demand, removing her sweater and flinging it across the room. She didn’t care about where it landed; it could’ve landed in the trash for all she cared with how hungrily Audrey looked at her.
“So beautiful,” she said, admiration in her voice. “Are you wearing this for me?”
Brianna was too shy to admit she had put on the white lacy bra in hopes this exact opportunity would present itself.
When she didn’t respond, Audrey tsked. “I asked, are you wearing this for me?”
The assertiveness in Audrey’s tone threw Brianna off for a moment, but not in an unpleasant way. She liked it.
She swallowed before continuing. “Maybe.”
Audrey leaned down and bit Brianna’s lips in a claiming kiss.
Brianna was absolutely putty in her hands as Audrey continued, stopping only when her right hand rested on Brianna’s right breast. Brianna was desperate for Audrey to touch her further, but she stayed silent as Audrey eyes her expression.
“Are you going to be a good girl and tell me?” Audrey asked.
Hearing Audrey say that expression again did something to Brianna. She only caught a glimpse of it during their first disastrous driving lesson, and she was more eager than expected to hear it again.
“What happens if I don’t tell you?” Brianna asked. She had no real desire to be bratty, but now that she started down this route, she wanted to see where it would go.
“Then you won’t get to come,” Audrey said.
Brianna put her chin in her hand, as if pretending to be deep in thought. “Hmm, that doesn’t sound so bad.”
“Alright,” Audrey said and climbed off Brianna. She made way for the door before Brianna called out to her.
“Wait!”
“Ah, so you will tell me?”
Brianna couldn’t exactly make out Audrey’s expression, but she had no choice but to commit to the action now. With Audrey turned towards her, Brianna reasoned she could take control of the situation. “How about I show you?” she asked.
Audrey leaned against the door but didn’t say anything. Finally, she nodded in a go-ahead gesture, and Brianna removed the outer layer of her pants, now only in leggings.
“You’re going to have to do better than that, gorgeous,” Audrey said. It didn’t sound as demanding, more playful.
Brianna couldn’t help but smile. Though she was aching for Audrey and wanted this more than anything, she also appreciated how fun it could be with her, how light.
Her last relationships had this weight of urgency, of a connection that would be gone before it could even begin. But looking at where Audrey stood now, Brianna could tell it was the start of something new, something that could last.
When she did remove her leggings to reveal a matching lace thong, Audrey gasped.
“You’ve been holding out on me,” she said and moved closer. She came back to the bed and leaned over Brianna. Brianna was thankful she could finally make out the gorgeous details of her face. Audrey ran a hand up Brianna’s thigh, stopping only where her hand met the silk on Brianna’s hip.
Brianna inhaled in anticipation, her heart rate accelerating.
“You said something about showing me?” Audrey asked.
That was not what Brianna expected to happen.
“Hmm?” she asked.
Audrey leaned back, removing her touch at Brianna’s whimper. “You heard me. Aren’t you going to show me?”
“That’s not fair,” Brianna whined. She knew what Audrey was asking her, but she wasn’t sure she could do so while the other woman was still dressed. “I’m almost naked, and you’re still dressed.”
“Oh, if I need to be naked to have you put on a show for me, that’s all you had to say,” Audrey responded.
She stood again, removing her own sweater in the process.
She took her pants off next, and Brianna was speechless.
Where Brianna was all freckled, Audrey had smooth skin and wide hips that seemed to get buried beneath her clothes.
While her undergarments were simple, they didn’t leave much to the imagination, and Brianna was desperate to see Audrey completely undressed.
Audrey leaned back against the door and crossed her arms. “Well? I’m waiting.”
It was unfair how far away she was now.
“You said something about being naked,” Brianna said instead.
“Only good girls get to see me naked, and right now, you haven’t done anything to earn that right,” Audrey elaborated.
Normally, Brianna would hate anyone talking to her in that rude manner, but when Audrey did it…it was unbelievably hot. For all her pretense, she really was going to do whatever Audrey asked of her, eagerly.
“What can I do to earn it?” Brianna asked breathlessly.
“Touch yourself.”
Brianna didn’t hesitate to follow the command, moving her thong to the side for better access to her throbbing pussy.
The conversation had left her drenched, ready for a touch, though she had imagined it to be Audrey’s.
She didn’t conceal the moan that escaped her lips, wanting Audrey to see it was all for her, that though it was her own fingers, she was imagining they were Audrey’s.
For all her posturing, Audrey seemed to be just as affected as Brianna as she walked slowly towards her, the lust in her expression clearer. She kneeled in front of the bed, closer but still too far away for Brianna’s liking.
“That’s it. You’re doing so well, gorgeous,” Audrey said. Brianna was speechless, not wanting to ruin the moment.
With Audrey’s stare and the memory of her taste in her mind, Brianna knew she would be close to release. Just as she thought about speeding up her actions to get her there, Audrey finally reached over and lightly tapped Brianna’s arm.
“Hand,” she commanded, and Brianna whimpered as she forced her hand away from her pussy.
Audrey placed Brianna’s fingers in her mouth, swirling her tongue around them. It was not hard to imagine Audrey’s tongue on other parts of her body, and Brianna whimpered again. She needed her so bad, it was practically killing her.
“Delicious,” Audrey said when she had released Brianna’s hand from her mouth.
“Would you like some more?” Brianna asked, spreading her legs wide.
She had hoped her display would be enough, but Audrey seemed to disagree as she shook her head. “Not yet, gorgeous. I don’t think you’ve quite earned it.”
Brianna moaned. “Please,” she begged. Oh God, she had been reduced to begging now. “I need you.”
“Are you ready to be honest with me?” Audrey asked. She placed a hand between Brianna’s thighs, still against her throbbing wetness.
“Wow, look how drenched you are for me,” Audrey said. She pushed Brianna’s underwear aside but left her hand still.
It was torture. Delicious torture, but torture, nonetheless.
“Yes, whatever you want,” Brianna groaned. She was this close to grinding against Audrey’s hand, and it took considerable effort not to debase herself any further.
“Will you admit now that you wore all this for me?”
“Of course I did,” Brianna rushed out. “Everything I do is for you.”
She was rewarded with Audrey’s touch finally within her, pressing on the spot she needed most. She moaned with relief and pleasure.
“See? Was that so hard?” Audrey asked as she continued touching Brianna.
For all the work Brianna had done earlier, all was forgotten with Audrey’s skilled hands.
She seemed to know exactly what Brianna had needed, and it didn’t take long for her to get Brianna close to release.
Not allowing herself to restrain herself further, Brianna moved against Audrey’s hand, and with their combined effort, it took no time for Brianna to orgasm, and Audrey kissed her softly through the after-effects.
When Brianna’s body had finally calmed down, Audrey removed her hand from Brianna’s cunt and licked her fingers clean.
“See what being a good girl gets you?” Audrey asked when she was done, never breaking eye contact with Brianna.
“Remind me never to be bad again, please,” Brianna said.
Audrey laughed and leaned in for another kiss that stole Brianna’s breath away.