Dead Rose. (Lesbian Story) [Futanari]
"Aida," I'm still pressed up against her, my breath is quickneing by the second.
"Yes?" she places one of her hand on my hair and you know not to mess with a black girl and her hair! I'm instantly breathless. She's so warm.
"You think I give a shit about what's professional or not?" she asks, looking straight in my eyes. I shake my head.
"Miss Copp-" I start but she cuts me off.
I know she wants me to call her by her name. I take a deep breath. "P-Phoenix," I stutter out. She presses herself closer if that's even possibly, I guess that's a sign of approval. "You get what I'm asking you?" she asks.
"Y-Yes," I stutter out, her hand is still on my hair, she pulls it, not painfully but enough to make me look at her. Her eyes are dark.
"Mmm Aida," she groans, her eyes locked on my full lips. My inner self is chanting: kiss me! Kiss me! But my inner thoughts are screaming: Girl don't do it! Do not do it! I'm torn between two options and I need to make my decision but it doesn't come quick enough. She slowly leans in and everything seems to stop. I feel her breath on my nose. Here it comes!
Just when she's about to seal her lips with mine, a knock interrupts us! I don't know whether to be happy or curse the living shit of that person!