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“I intend on taking it as many times as I please, yes.” Danica motioned to her. “Come here. I wish to behold you as I was meant to.”
Oh, she went. Every sultry step took Alicia deeper into Danica’s world. Alicia placed her hands on Danica’s shoulders and willingly stood between her legs. Even though Alicia looked down into her visage, Danica was still the one in control. Thatbecame more apparent when she lightly smacked Alicia’s ass and watched her shudder.
“Do you like it when I do that?”
The gasp had barely subsided. “I think so.”
“There is more where that came from.” The offending hand touched one of Alicia’s nipples. “Now, I’m going to give you more pleasure. In return, I ask the same from you.”
She did not react.
“I don’t usually do it that way. I prefer to reward, particularly when it’s justly earned. For you? I want to bend my own rules for a bit. Perhaps it’s because I can’t contain myself.”
Strange. Danica seemed perfectly contained.
“Go to my bed and sit on the edge. I want your feet up and legs spread by the time I get there.” Danica sat back in the loveseat. “Go on. I’m giving you a hefty head start.”
Alicia went. Danica’s vision lingered on her as she rounded the loveseat, but she went and did as bade.
Danica remained on the loveseat, turned away. “I want you to touch yourself and feel exactly what I felt only a moment ago.”
She wasn’t even watching!Well, okay. Was it warm in there? It was warm in there. Danica must have cranked up the heat to get Alicia out of her clothes and happy to spread her legs. Alicia’s fingers dipped between her nether lips, unsurprised to find something as warm and wet as Danica had declared it to be only a few minutes ago.
“Keep touching yourself.” Danica stood, unbuttoning her shirt.Safe to say, thoughts of her bare body have got me stroking my clit over here.Would she mind if Alicia got herself all over the comforter?She'd better not mind.Danica was the one who started this.
A whimper hit the air as a rush of arousal sprang from within.This woman is the definition of unreal, isn’t she?To think therewas one person on Earth that could make Alicia feel like this… and they weren’t even touching!
Danica stood before her. Did she delight in the way Alicia touched her sensitive places? In the soft expression of her face? Or how about her scent overpowering their corner of the room?It could be both of us, you know. Danica unzipped her trousers and teased Alicia with promises of her body. That was nice, but could Alicia talk about the sight of her chest?This is my first time seeing it. Danica’s breasts were deftly contained in a lacy, icy blue bra that lifted and separated in ways she probably didn’t need. Alicia hadn’t been disappointed with how comfortable Danica felt beneath her face the other day when she tasted that pussy for the first time. Did Danica mean to fill Alicia’s brain with those images?
“Keep those nice legs of yours spread.” With royal grace, Danica got down on her knees and kissed Alicia’s skin. Hands wrapped beneath both thighs, a constant presence reminding her of Danica’s strength while keeping those legs spread as far apart as she wished. Alicia moved her hand out of the way and pressed both palms against the bed behind her. Without a request or plea, Danica closed her eyes and covered Alicia’s mound with fluttering kisses.
It was sweet… for about five seconds. Then her scent must have laid claim, for Danica soon plunged her tongue into Alicia and directly sucked her clit.
“Holy…!” Alicia almost lost her balance. Her legs shook in Danica’s grasp, her pelvis firing on all cylinders as Danica quickly brought her to another orgasm. Was it necessary to do it this quickly? Or was Danica incapable of making slow love? Or… was this part of her master plan to give Alicia quick, successive tastes of what she offered over the long term?
Who cared?
Alicia flung her head back and cried out, eyes slamming shut, body on fire. If Danica was showing her no mercy, then she wasn’t going to hold back, either. She would hear how much Alicia enjoyed this. Feel it. Smell it. Every wave of pleasure overtaking her brought with it more proof of Danica’s skill. Pretty soon, she would be so wet that the woman would drown.
Danica was relentless, but wasn’t she always? When her tongue wasn’t massaging both Alicia’s inner walls and the folds of her entrance, it encircled her clit, enticing it to swell and become so sensitive that all Danica had to do was breathe on it to make Alicia writhe. The longer it went on, the hungrier she became. One moment, Danica merely gave Alicia some oral pleasure. The next? Destroying every fiber of her sexual being as if Danica’s inheritance counted on it.
Alicia eventually lost the last of her strength and fell back against the bed. Her toes curled over the edge. Teeth nipped her clit. Shockwaves of near-painful pleasure rolled through her. Was Danica growling against such tender flesh? She seemed the type to get off on it.
The finale came in a burst of heavy kisses and a hard slap to her ass. Alicia squealed, a sound she had never once made during sexual revelry before, whether by herself or in the presence of another. She didn’t even know she could make that sound!
“I’m drunk on you.” Danica’s voice was so far away that Alicia barely heard her. “For the first time in my life, all I can think about is making you mine, over and over.”
Alicia involuntarily rolled over, closing her legs. Danica said nothing. She merely pushed Alicia farther onto the bed before climbing on next to her.
“Close your eyes, Alicia. Sit still.”
She didn’t have a choice. Her own body demanded the same things as well.That was the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had.Something told her it only got crazier from there.
Sure enough, Danica opened a built-in closet mounted in the wall. On the back of the door was a petite collection of neckties, the kind a woman of discerning tastes might wear to go with her business outfits.Boldly colored and skinny.Alicia wondered what they might look like on Danica, who had yet to wear one around her.
The door clicked shut. Once Danica returned, the silk of a black tie touched Alicia’s face, tickling her cheek before wrapping around her eyes. Alicia kept her eyes closed. Yet she didn’t doubt that opening them would only show her a world of black silk.
“I know you wanted to see me naked. You will. For now, though, this is fine.”
