Broken Amethyst (girlxgirl)

Broken Amethyst~7

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7

Once Amethyst had gained control over her body, Victoria led her back up to the master bedroom. Amethyst couldn’t help but blush when she saw the Victoria’s room once again. It seemed that when Victoria had run upstairs earlier to brush out her hair, she had prepared the room for what was to happen tonight.

At first glance, when you looked around the room, it seemed that possibly Victoria was a romantic at heart. She had turned off all the lights, well except for a few flicking candles that filled the room with a sweet heavenly vanilla scent. The bed had already been turned down and music was playing softy in the background. Amethyst couldn’t help but gushed just a little over what she saw. Nobody had ever taken the time to be romantic for her. Still, she wasn’t naïve enough not to know that there was always a flip side to every action. As much as Victoria may have been a romantic at heart, she was also a true seductress.   Either way, at this moment Amethyst didn’t care about the intention behind the set-up. All she wanted to do was explore Victoria’s body until the both couldn’t take it anymore; which is exactly what happened.   

Victoria led Amethyst to her bed, having her lay back on the stark white sheets. Slowly she began stripping off her remaining clothing; leaving her fully exposed for Amethyst’s viewing pleasure. Still Victoria couldn’t help but just stand there looking down at Amethyst, admiring her curves. “Damn sweetness, you are just exquisite.”

Amethyst laughed. “Am I stunning enough to get up on stage and dance?” She asked.

Victoria suddenly became quiet and a frown filled her fair features.

“What? Did I say something wrong?” Amethyst couldn’t help but panic a little. “I know I’m not as beautiful as you, but… but…”

“Stop it! Don’t talk like that sweetheart! You’re beyond beautiful and don’t you ever think differently.” Victoria told her.

Still the fear and dread started to build and grown inside Amethyst, causing her to close her eyes; afraid to look at Victoria.

“I know for a fact that every man that walks into the Peach drools over you; half the women do too.” Victoria finally replied, as she laid down next to her; allowing her body to come into contact with Amethysts.  

Amethyst continued to keep her eyes shut tights as she felt Victoria’s fingers start to caress her skin once again. “Then what did your frown mean?” She finally asked.

“What I should have said is, I don’t want you up on stage, letting everyone look at you.”

“So I’m not good enough to be on stage?”

“That’s not what I said. I said I don’t want you on stage.”

“Why the hell not? I mean I’d make so much more money than slinging drinks?” Amethyst retorted.  

Victoria rolled over, until she was on top of Amethyst; straddling her body. Her face just inches for her own. “Look at me.” Victoria requested sweetly. She longed for Amethyst to open her eyes, in hopes she’d understand what she was about to say was the truth.  

Slowly, Amethyst did as requested; she opened her eyes, and looked straight into the mossy greens orbs of Victoria’s. She couldn’t help but wondered what secrets were held within their depths, but right now was not the time to dive into them; for she still couldn’t believe that Victoria didn’t want her on stage. Wasn’t that the pretense of her coming here tonight? To learn how to swing her hips and make men drool? Amethyst couldn’t help but feel crushed, for not only did she want to be in Victoria’s bed, but she wanted to be just like her as well. Amethyst admired Victoria just as much as she longed to be with her.

“Sweetness, the reason why I don’t want you on stage is because I couldn’t bear to have anyone else’s eyes gazing upon you. I know it’s selfish of me, but I want to be the only one to look upon your graceful beauty.” She purred into Amethyst ear. Taking a slow deep breath before she spoke again, “Is it wrong of me to want to be the only one to see that little dimple on your left ass cheek, or that little music note tattoo right here.” She told her, as she traced the skin just over her pelvic right bone.

Amethyst couldn’t help but feel more turned on with the thought of Victoria gazing upon her, just like she had done moments ago. “So you want to possess me?” Amethyst finally said.

Victoria let out a low seductive laugh, as she licked Amethyst across her jaw line, stopping to linger at her lips. “Yes, I guess you could say that.”

Amethyst could feel her body tingle from each caress of Victoria’s tongue across her flesh. “Then what am I to do about you; for you don’t seem like a woman that can ever be possessed by another.”

“That is so true sweetness. I’m not the type of woman that has been possessed by another, but there is always the first time.”

“Mmmm…  Always the first time.” Amethyst teased. “I do like the sound of that.”

Victoria let out another one of her seductive laughs. “I’m sure you would, I’m sure you would.”

Amethyst returned her laugh with a whole heartily one of her own. Both women didn’t waste any more time with talk, but began to explore each other once more. This time around Victoria allowed Amethyst to do as she pleased. She laid back as Amethyst rolled on top of her; parting her lips to receive Amethyst kiss. 

As Amethyst lowered her head, she allowed her dark hair to brush against Victoria’s cheek and tickled her neck. Victoria couldn’t believe how simple of a touch could feel so incredible. She couldn’t help but relish in the taste of Amethysts lips, the texture of her tongue. The kisses she ran across her body felt like soft satin ribbons as they glided over her skin.

Amethyst continued to run her hands down Victoria’. She curled her fingers around her narrow waist, placing her hands on top of her firm ass; squeezing gently. “Mmmm… you feel amazing.” Amethyst purred. Layering kisses down Victoria’s flat stomach, as she continued to make her way to her awaiting treasure. As brought her face to her perfect little triangle, she felt a sudden urge to kiss it. Letting her lips caress the delicate skin, she laid a kiss right about her silky slit.

Feeling Victoria run her fingers through her hair as she sat hovering over her womanly flesh, Amethyst took her time taking in her feminine sent.  Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Amethyst slowly ran her tongue over slick folds, until she found her swollen bud.  She continued to work her bud as she took to fingers and glided them into her glossy core. Feeling Victoria buck up against, brought a smile to her lips and hearing her moan only made Amethyst wetter.

Within moment of stroking her inner walls, Victoria let out her climatic moans; moans loud enough to shake the walls.  Wrapping her legs around Amethyst, she pulled her deeper into herself as she rode out the spasms that took over her body.  Amethyst couldn’t help but taken in everything that Victoria was releasing for her, until her body laid limp against the now wet sheets.

Finally, Victoria found her voice. “Darling, where in the hell did you learn to that?” she asked, both in pleasure and shock.

Amethyst smiled. “I guess it must be natural talent.”

“Natural talent?”

“Yes… natural talent.” Amethyst began. “I guess I have a confession to make.”

“A confession?” Victoria pulled herself up on her elbows to look down at Amethyst as she still sat nestled between her tights.

“Well, uhm… you’re the first girl I’ve ever been with?” Amethyst finally blurted out.

Victoria couldn’t help but smile. “I’m your first sweetheart?”

“Yes… my first.” Amethyst confirmed once again.

Wrapping her legs once more around Amethyst’s body, she pulled her near.  Gazing down at the beauty between her legs, couldn’t help but smile, “Splendid sweetheart. I have to admit I love that I’m your first.” Victoria told her.  And if I have my way, your last. This thought she kept to herself.