CHAPTER 33
Kristina
“Let’s start easy,” she suggested.
“What counts as easy?” Jennifer asked and took a sip of her drink.
“I’ll roll the ones for body part and action. Location can be the bed. Time doesn’t matter, and we’re not ready for toys yet.”
“Speak for yourself,” Jennifer joked as she set her glass down. “But go for it.”
Kristina was nervous. She had never done anything like this before, and as much as she was trying to push herself out of her comfort zone a little, she could get ‘lick’ and ‘pussy’ on the first roll.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to do that with Jennifer, but she was hoping for something that would allow them to keep their clothes on to start.
A warm-up would be nice because her heart was already racing.
Jennifer was very beautiful and kind, and Kristina wasn’t sure that any of the other women here were for her, so there was a lot riding on this one night and how she handled her nerves. She cleared her throat, picked up the green and yellow dice, and gave them a hopeful toss onto the bed.
“Neck and suck,” Jennifer read. “That’s pretty easy.”
Kristina breathed a sigh of relief before she nodded at her and asked, “Can you lean over a little?”
“What? No way. You come to me.” Jennifer moved to lie flat on the bed and wiggled her eyebrows at her. “I won’t bite. Well, I can’t. We didn’t make that an action for the game.”
“We wrote things in pencil. We could always erase and rewrite,” Kristina suggested and moved to straddle her, mustering her courage, because ‘neck’ and ‘suck’ were easy, and that was what she’d been hoping for.
“I like the way you think.”
Kristina leaned down, and Jennifer turned her head to the side, giving her better access.
And she smelled so good, too; not like perfume or anything else.
Maybe that was just how Jennifer smelled, but it didn’t matter right now.
Kristina wanted to stay there either way, and she pressed her lips to Jennifer’s neck, gently sucking the flesh and feeling Jennifer’s hands move up and down her back.
“That feels good,” Jennifer told her.
“You’re supposed to be reading the next question. That was the deal.”
“But it feels good… I want you to stay there and keep doing that.”
“I will, but only while you read and answer the next question. Then, you roll, and we reverse.” She licked Jennifer’s earlobe. “That’s what you agreed to. Are you going back on your word, Jen?”
“No, but call me Jen again. I like it.”
“Jen,” she repeated and felt Jennifer move before she returned to sucking on her neck.
“What would your superpower be if you had one?” Jennifer asked.
“Neck sucking.”
Jennifer laughed and replied, “Trust me, you have that one already.”
“What would yours be?” she asked and sucked a little lower.
“Did you ever watch this show called The 4400? The original.”
“No. Why?”
“It’s a long story, but these people disappear and come back with abilities.
One of them has the ability to heal people.
I think I’d like to have that. Maybe a little differently than on the show, but the ability to make a kid better when he just got shot by a stray bullet walking home from school would be a superpower I’d love to have. ”
Kristina stopped and lifted herself so that she could remain straddling Jennifer, but she wanted to look her in the eyes when she said what she was about to.
“You are a very good person.”
“I think most doctors would want that. Spend enough time watching kids die, you’d want that, too.”
“Well, now, my neck sucking superpower just seems silly.”
Jennifer laughed while she ran her hands up and down Kristina’s thighs, and this was the most comfortable Kristina had been in a long time, which should have terrified her because she knew she could fall for this woman.
Jennifer was a beautiful doctor. She was kind, funny, and obviously smart.
She was also Kristina’s physical type, and Kristina probably should’ve been more nervous about the fact that they were going to have sex tonight, and they’d just met, but she wasn’t.
“I will roll now, but did you want to answer the same question with something other than neck sucking?”
“How can I compete with saving lives, Jen? Different question.”
Jennifer reached for the dice and gave them a toss.
“They say ‘rub’ and ‘lips.’ Wow! Sexy,” Kristina joked.
Jennifer laughed, grabbed both dice, and said, “I’ll roll again.”
“Just that one,” Kristina told her, taking the body part one away.
“Okay. Why?”
“Because I liked lips.”
Jennifer rolled the action die again, and it revealed ‘lick.’
“How’s that?”
Kristina shook her head, and Jennifer smiled at her and rolled again.
“Fuck,” Jennifer read the result.
“Fuck my lips?” Kristina asked with wide eyes.
“Maybe later,” Jennifer replied.
“It’s an option?”
Jennifer rolled again and read, “Kiss.”
“You can maybe stop there if you want,” Kristina suggested.
“You know what’s nice about landing on kiss?” Jennifer asked and shifted so that she was leaning up.
“What?”
“Kissing encompasses sucking and licking, too, so I can do all three at once.”
Kristina smiled at her, cupped Jennifer’s cheeks, pulled her in, and kissed her, not waiting for Jennifer to do it herself.
Jennifer seemed a little surprised at first, but then she practically melted into the kiss.
Kristina moved her lips against Jennifer’s very soft ones, and everything felt in direct contrast to her time with Sharon.
That night had been about fucking and living out a fantasy for her, feeling wanted by someone else after her ex-wife hadn’t been interested and had mangled her already low self-esteem.
But this kiss – hell, this whole night so far – had been the reason she had come here.
It was about getting to know someone, finding out if they had important things in common, laughing, enjoying each other’s company, and yes, finding out if they were also compatible in other ways.
“You’re a very good kisser,” Jennifer told her before she pulled Kristina’s bottom lip between her own and sucked.
When Kristina moaned, Jennifer let go of her lip and slowly dragged her tongue along it as if to soothe it, but Kristina needed no soothing.
This was exactly what she needed: just this with Jennifer.
They kissed like that, with her straddling Jennifer and their hands roaming around everywhere they could go for several minutes before Kristina had to stop and pull back, laughing because someone was having sex, and she could hear it.
“Yes! Yes!”
Jennifer laughed, too, and said, “Well, that was fast.”
“Maybe it’s Becky and Helena,” she suggested.
“Maybe. Want to roll again?”
Kristina wanted to say no. She wanted to go back to the kissing they’d been doing, but she also liked the game they’d been playing and wanted to keep playing it, so she tossed the two dice onto the bed and checked them.
“Nibble and thighs.”
“Oh,” Jennifer said, sounding very interested.
“Are you up for that or should I roll again?”
“I’d have to get out of these pants,” Jennifer stated.
“I’m not stopping you.”
Jennifer chuckled and replied, “You actually are. You’re straddling me.”
“Oh, sorry.”
Kristina moved quickly.
“Don’t be. I want you back there later.”
Kristina watched Jennifer unbutton and unzip her jeans, and she wanted to do that herself but figured there could be a time for that in the future if they both wanted it.
Jennifer was wearing white boy shorts, and her dark-blonde, nearly brown short hairs were visible under them.
She was also turned on. Kristina could tell now, and she licked her lips at the idea of getting to nibble on those thighs so near to where Jennifer clearly wanted her to be.
She moved slowly to settle between her thighs and breathed her in.
“Can you behave and just do what the dice say?” Jennifer teased.
“No idea,” she replied with a smirk. “And I can see that you don’t really want me to behave, either.”
“God, no, I don’t,” Jennifer admitted. “But we’re playing a game, so we should–”
Kristina gently bit down on the soft flesh of Jennifer’s inner thigh and asked, “What was that?”
Jennifer chuckled and said, “That felt good. Do it again, please.”
“I guess nibbling is basically biting, huh? Just not hard.”
“Do you want me to bite you hard?” Jennifer teased.
“Maybe when I’m coming,” she said. “On my shoulder or neck or something. I bet that would feel very good.”
“When?” Jennifer asked just as Kristina began nibbling on her thigh in earnest.
“When, yeah. It doesn’t have to be tonight, but I know I want you.”
“I want you, too,” Jennifer said and pushed Kristina’s hair out of her face.
“Read a question, then. Let’s finish this game.”
“How do we know when we are finished, exactly? We never came up with that.”
“What if…” Kristina nibbled the other thigh. “We roll the time die and see what it says? If it says five minutes, the game ends in five minutes. It goes up to thirty, right?”
Jennifer picked it up and read from it.
“One, three, five, ten, fifteen, and thirty.”
“Okay. Let’s roll it and see what we get,” she suggested.
Jennifer tossed it on the bed, and Kristina watched her eyes, not the die. When Jennifer looked disappointed at the result, Kristina checked the die, and it showed thirty minutes. She smirked and flicked it with her finger, which forced it to another side.
“One minute,” she announced. “Do we even have time for another question?”
“Oh, thank God,” Jennifer said. “Come up here.”
“No, I still have one minute to nibble on these thighs. Ask the last question. We’ll answer it quickly.”
“Fine,” Jennifer grunted, causing her to laugh. “Uh… What’s your biggest weakness?”
“I’d have to say the strong thighs of a woman wrapped around my head. I have a definite weakness for that.”
“You’re killing me,” Jennifer stated, and this back-and-forth between them was making Kristina feel amazing.