27. Rachel
Chapter twenty-seven
Rachel
Olivia grabs my chin, lifting my head to kiss me before turning her head to kiss Alex.
“Alright, princess. Are you ready for me to show you how a bi girl worships her women?” she says with a wicked glimmer in her eyes.
Um, what? What does she mean by to worship me? I swear my brain glitches out, and I can’t think straight. I have never done anything with a girl. I have never even looked at a girl in a sexual way. The way I see Olivia is a whole new world to me. I don’t understand my feelings. I am not sure if I can do this. Then, a thought stops me from building panic; this may be different than what I am used to, but maybe this will be different in the best possible way. In a way, I never knew I needed it. I gathered up the courage I didn't think I had and gave her a nod as a response.
She puts her hand on my chest, pushes me down slowly, and spreads my legs apart to step in between them. I feel so exposed, even though my panties are still on. I would be lying if I didn't say it turned me on. She looks me up and down like the rarest and most precious gem she has ever seen.
She leans in, kissing me passionately, then starts peppering kisses south toward my aching pussy. I feel a jolt of electricity running through my body with every kiss she gives. I turn my head and look to the right, and I see Alex still there, just stroking himself. I lift one finger and wiggle it, signaling him to come here. Alex walks over and bends down. I grab his head, tangle my fingers in his short brown hair, pull him toward me, and kiss him as deeply as possible.
I feel Olivia kissing down my stomach; she swirls her tongue in my belly button and licks down to my pubic bone. Good God, this feels amazing. With her tongue everywhere and Alex’s kisses, I can't even think straight anymore. I must be pleasure drunk if that is a real thing.
“Don’t stop, Olivia,” I mumble before Alex continues to fuck my mouth with his tongue. Holy shit, my body is on fire. I feel like I am about to explode. I had never felt this feeling before. My body is in overdrive; all I can do is embrace it.
Olivia finally makes it to my pussy, she proceeds to lick up my seam through my panties, and I can’t help the groan in irritation. She looks up at me and smiles. She knows the torture she is causing me, and she finds it fucking amusing. She feels so good, but I want it all. I want to feel her with my panties off. Her mouth was on me, devouring me.
I start to wiggle around, looking like a needy whore as I reach down, trying to get my panties off, and I don’t even care. Olivia stops what she is doing and grabs my hands. She holds them on my chest so I can’t move them. I am growing increasingly impatient by the torturous second.
I finally feel Olivia release my hands as she moves her hands to my panties, wrapping her fingers around the waistband of my panties and slowly pulling them down, kissing my legs all the way down to my ankles, causing me to squirm even more with every kiss.
“Is this what you want, princess?” She says in her sexy, needy, husky voice.
“No, I want your face in my pussy! NOW!” I growl at her.
Olivia tsk, “So impatient, princess. How am I supposed to worship you if I am being rushed?”
Alex laughs, “The girl knows what she wants, so I would suggest you give it to her before she turns feral on your ass.”
“Then I shall do as I am commanded,” Olivia says, looking at me like she can see my soul. Then she winks and drops her head to my acing pussy, licking from my ass to my clit in one beautifully torturous lick. Moving her mouth with expertise, she then gives some extra attention to my clit. Licking and sucking until I am at her complete mercy.
“Oh, Fuck! Yes, Olivia! Right there!” I scream as my back arches off the bed.
I grab Alex again and bring him to me, running my tongue along the seam of his mouth, demanding entrance. I needed to taste him right now. I need his lips on mine more than air in my lungs. It doesn’t take long for Alex to open up and take control. I slide my hand down his chest until I get to his cock. I grab him by the base, squeeze it, and start to move my hand up and down his length. Alex groans in my mouth as Olivia is eating my pussy like she is on death row, eating her last meal. She swirls her tongue over my clit, making it throb, feeling like it has its own pulse, and nibbles a little before she plunges her tongue into my hole. Holy fuck, this girl knows what she is doing!
“OLIVIA!” I scream at the top of my lungs as I let go of Alex and reach for Olivia’s head. I push her into my pussy more; I never want her to leave this spot. Alex lifts his eyebrow at me and slowly gets off the bed. I keep my eyes on him as he walks around to the back of Olivia, who is bent over at the waist, pleasuring me. He gets on his knees and disappears between Olivia’s legs. I can see her shift her weight to spread her legs further apart. I can only assume he is also about to have his dessert; it just happens to be in the form of a red-headed goddess. Fuck, I wish it was me in Alex’s spot feasting on Olivia’s beautiful pussy.
WOAH! Where the fuck did that thought come from? I am not into girls. Don’t get me wrong, Olivia’s tongue is magical, but I have never wanted to eat out another girl. My stomach starts to flip, and I'm not sure if it's nerves or butterflies, but I push them down and remember that I need to be present in the moment.
I guess after tonight, I’m not sure if I'm into women or not. However, what I do know is that I have a deep desire to please Olivia, so I want to explore this with her, if she will let me.
I feel Olivia moving her body to ride Alex’s face. Every time she pushes back onto his face, it makes her head move down on me, causing a beautiful rhythm of intimacy, and honestly, it is the hottest thing I have ever seen. Just the look of pure lust on Olivia’s face makes me reach the peak of ecstasy and jump head-first into bliss. I am moaning and shaking, my thighs clenched around Olivia’s head as she continues to lick me through my orgasm. This has to be the strongest orgasm I have ever had. My brain was foggy with pleasure; I couldn’t form a word even if I wanted to. I am a boneless mess right now. Olivia looks up at me, wipes her face with the back of her hand, and smiles.
“So, princess, do you feel wanted?” She has a mischievous grin on her face. How the hell is she able to talk so calmly and controlled, while Alex is still between her thighs? She winks at me and then gives me one more satisfying lick to make sure she gets the rest of my release cleaned up and on her tongue.