No strings attached |(UNDER REVISION)

Chapter 26- Lovebirds

She kisses me again, and again, moving from my lips to my neck, to my eyes, and back to my lips over and over. She moves down slightly, her body over mine, and kisses along my shoulders to my chest. She pauses a moment, unbuttoning the rest of the buttons all the way down, opening it completely.

Her mouth closes over one nipple, through my bra, sucks, and I almost scream from the feeling of it all. "Fuck, Aiah!"

She stops, tucks a finger into the top edge of the bra, and pulls it down to expose my breast.

"Hmm..."

She slowly licks all around my nipple, closing her warm mouth over it. I moan instantly.It feels so good, I instinctively squeeze my eyes shut to focus as much as I can on it.

She continues on for another minute, slowly licking and sucking. Suddenly, I feel her mouth open wide, sucking as much of my breast into her mouth as she can.

My hips start to buck, pushing up against her, and I feel her hand move down between my legs

She lifts her head from my breast then, her lips wet and pink, and she watches my face as her hand presses between my legs.

"You like it, don't you," she says, her voice deeper, slower.

"Yes," I say, nodding, hypnotised.

I start to close my eyes, but she stops me. "No, keep your eyes open, baby, I want to watch you."

Kneeling on the bed, she moves to my side. Her legs are pressed up against me, her eyes pinned on mine, and her hand moving slow and lazy between my legs. I can feel the soft pressure her fingers moving flat over my knickers, and I nudge my hips up into her.

She leans over a little, looking away from my face to gaze down where she's rubbing me. Her hand lifts off me, and I feel her finger tips take hold of the edge of my pants, and moving them to the side, expose my vulva.

I hear her sharp intake of breath, her quiet "oh fucking hell," as she looks at me. I know I'm wet, and aroused. It seems to me I must be wetter than I ever have been. I am delirious on my arousal - drunk and dizzy and overwhelmed.

"Aiah," I say, and she looks back to my face. "Please."

I realise I've said these words to her over and over, like I'm incapable of anything more.

"Please... Please, touch me... Please..." I manage to say.

She needs no second request. Her fingers trail along my vulva, gently, slowly, softly, slipping between wet lips, opening me. I gasp, and my breathing grows faster, panting.

I feel her finger slipping deeper, looking for the spot to enter me, and when she finds it, her finger slips all the way, easily. The slick dragging feel is explosively good and my shoulders lift up off the bed."Fuck! Oh god, oh god, oh god!"

She starts a slow rhythm, letting her finger slide in and out, and after a moment, she leans over me, her mouth so close I can feel the heat of her breath on me.

She pulls her finger out, and I lift up on my elbows to look down at her - she puts her finger in her mouth, tasting me for the first time, and sucks it in and out a few times.

She looks up at me.

"Aiah... baby..." and then she drops her head down onto my pussy, mouth open, tongue flicking, slipping between my lips to find my clitoris, slow and wet all over me. Without stopping, she moves her body over mine, in between my legs, kneeling there over me. I let myself come down off my elbows and lay my head back. She licks and sucks, her mouth opening wide over me, playing with me. When she lifts her lips off to take a deeper breath, I instinctively put my hands down on her head and lift my hips back up.