Page 34 of Liquid Courage
“You want to watch me do that?”
“Shit, girl,” Kat said with a click of her tongue, “if you could see what I do right now, you’d want you to touch yourself too.” She laughed. “I swear that made sense in my head.”
Tentatively, Vivian placed her hand between her legs and touched the place Kat had pleasured only a few moments before. She had forgotten how wet she could get when inspired. And with Kat on her knees, she was definitelyinspired.Vivian slipped her fingers between her folds and felt the mess Kat had left behind using nothing but her tongue.
“Damn, Vivi.” Kat bit her lip, enthralled with what she saw before her. “Get off on your bad self.” She leaned back, her tacky blue bra suddenly not so gauche now that Vivian was in control of the situation. “Own how hot you are.”
It wasn’t really about how hot Vivian felt. It was more about that sexy body beneath hers, belonging to a woman who lost herself to her own sexual fantasies blossoming before her.Me! I’m her sexual fantasy! Me, me, me!What a night! Too bad certain women weren’t here to witness how desirablesomepeople were!
Vivian sucked in a breath as she rubbed her clit and witnessed the return of her sexual frustrations. It rushed through her body, and her fingers were drenched before she realized she was about to make an embarrassing mess of herself. She stopped, her old insecurities fucking with her head.
“Do it,” Kat said. “Don’t be shy. You think that ain’t normal or something?”
“You want to see something like that?”
“Only if you want to show it to me.”
As strange as it sounded, Vivian did indeed want to show off her body. Mostly becauseKatwanted to see it.
So Vivian focused on the lovely woman in front of her, watching Kat’s chest heave up and down in her aroused state, watching her eyes glaze over in desire, and watching her pelvis slightly thrust into the air as she wished for something sheclearlywasn’t getting right now. Vivian became lost in this once-forbidden world that called to her like a siren’s song.Come on, do it… let her know what she does to you. Because of what you apparently do to her…
What did it say when someone like Kat was able to get the motor going so hard that Vivian was liable to jet off, orgasm or no orgasm?
“Do it,” Kat goaded, further teasing her date by removing her bra and tossing it down the hallway. Everything about her was hard, firm, and desperate to be touched. “Be the wild Vivi I know you wanna be.”
Vivian reached the point of no return, where embarrassment and insecurity were no longer welcomed. If she commanded such rapt attention, then obviously she was a woman worth desiring, yes? She needed to let go of her inhibitions. Purge the cranky demons that had festered in the back of her mind while she was sick. Getridof the toxic shit other women had said to her over the past few days!
Was it empowering? Was that the feeling turning Vivian on as she brought herself to orgasm against a bartender’s wall?Yeah, I’m a bad girl. Bad enough to get picked up by a bartender and go home with her.Three dates later, but that was a different detail.
Warmth spread through her body. Her thighs quivered until she could no longer keep her hand in place. Her legs slammed together as she laughed at the adventure she took.
Kat stood up, her half-naked body gleaming in the shadows of her tiny apartment. She pushed up against Vivian, who could only smell the sweat and desire of two women who were in way too deep over their heads.
“You still don’t think you’re gorgeous?” Kat let her grin linger on Vivian’s throat. “Because I think you’re so hot that I’m gonna have to fuck you until you beg me to stop.”
Vivian gasped.
“Except you’ll never ask me to stop.”
That delightful promise consumed the final corners of Vivian’s mind that had been convinced she was in an elaborate prank to prove how gullible, how ridiculous she was. “Funny,” she said through her giggles, “I was thinking the same thing about you.”
“As long as we’re on the same page.”
Kat probably would’ve carried her to the bed on the far side of the room if she could. But between how they stumbled, and how happily Vivian trotted, her hand fisted in Kat’s grasp, it was impossible for her to sit still long enough to be picked up and dropped on the bed. Much more practical for Vivian to fling herself against the queen-sized bed and pull Kat down too.
The best part was undressing Kat after they were finally together again. She kept her minute curves hidden beneath clothing meant to downplay the shape of her body. Yet she was so feminine! Her breasts begged her to give them kisses, nipples peaking and little, light gasps falling from Kat’s lips. Hands traveled down the curves of her torso and cupped her ass in her jeans.I could pull her on top of me. I could ask her to take control right now.But Vivian was married to making Kat get as good as she gave, even if only for a few minutes.
“Can you feel how hot I am for you?” Kat took Vivian’s hand and squeezed it between her thighs. “I don’t often get like this. Takes a special woman to bring out the slut in me.”
“Is there something wrong with that?”
“Not at all. For example, would it be too much to ask you get your fingers in there for a little while? Naturally, I’ll return the favor.”
Vivian flung herself on her back, laughing. “Who the hell talks like that?”
“Things happen when my nipples get sucked. I talk like I belong in a fancy book club.”
“What kind of book clubs areyougoing to?”
