Page 17 of Moments in Ink
And so, I kissed her again, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. She slid her hands down my back, moving slowly along my curves until she cupped my ass, squeezing tightly. I swallowed hard, exploring her mouth, letting my arms fall to gently graze along her shoulders. I needed her jacket off so I could touch her skin.
She pulled back, rolled her shoulders a bit, and let her gorgeous leather jacket fall to the floor.
I did the same with mine, and then she was kissing me more, her hands exploring. When her fingertips moved to the hem of my dress and slowly danced along the skin of my upper thigh, I moaned, letting my head fall back. She used the motion to latch on to my neck, a gentle kiss, a lick, a scrape of teeth. I moaned again, needing more, and so I tugged at her shirt, pulled it out of her pants, and let my fingers slide up her back, gently trailing along her soft skin.
“I’ve wanted you out of this dress since I first saw you in it,” Meredith whispered into my ear before biting my earlobe.
“Hate the dress that much?” I teased.
“No, I’ve been wet for you since I saw you in it,” she said, her voice a purr. “I want to fuck you in this dress. And fuck you out of it. And, honestly, just fuck you.”
I groaned, sliding my thighs together, needing the friction. Meredith let out a throaty laugh.
“That’s my girl,” she whispered, and then her mouth was on mine again, and I was lost.
She licked at my tongue, and I kissed her harder, my hands going up her back to the lacy strap of her bra. I played with the elastic, needing her skin, and to touch her. When her fingers slid my dress up even higher then wrapped around to my butt, I groaned.
“Were you not wearing panties the whole evening?” she asked.
A nod. “I couldn’t wear a bra with this dress either,” I said, and she groaned.
“You are going to be the death of me,” she whispered and then slipped her fingers between my cheeks. I groaned, wanting to spread my legs, but needing the friction, as well.
“Already so wet for me,” she whispered, slowly diving deep between my thighs.
I let out a shocked gasp, the sensation too much, and she wasn’t even fully touching me.
When she slowly spread my cheeks, feeling my wetness, my mouth went dry, and I arched for her, needing more.
“That’s it. That’s what you need. Do you need me? You have my hands. Do you want my mouth?”
“I don’t know. I need it all.”
“That’s my girl.” She kissed me again before going down to her knees in front of me.
I swallowed hard and looked down at her, her blond hair a little messy from my hands. She grinned before putting both hands on either side of my thighs and shoving my dress up over my hips.
“Jesus,” I whispered, a laugh in my throat.
“I think that’s my line,” Meredith said before tapping either side of my thighs. “Now, spread your legs for me. Just a bit. I need to see what I’m working with.”
“You’re going to be the one ordering me around?” I asked, complying. The coolness of the room caressed my achingly hot pussy, and I let out a groan, not only from the sensation of the temperature difference but from the heat of her gaze raking along my skin.
“When I’m on my back later, you can take control. But for now, I think I need a taste.”
At that mental visual, Meredith leaned forward, and I slid my fingers into her hair, tightening my grip ever so slightly. She hummed in approval and then slowly licked me.
My knees went weak, and I was afraid I would fall in my heels, but thankfully, the couch was near. I leaned back, gripping the edge of it with all my might.
She lapped at me, spreading me with her tongue and flicking the tip against my clit. She had one hand on my thigh, keeping me steady, and she used the other to spread me even wider, lapping me up.
“So pretty and pink,” she whispered against me before alternating hot air and cool breaths along my wet heat.
I shook, arching my back for her.
“You taste so sweet. Like peaches.” She hummed before slowly penetrating me with a single finger. I arched for her, shaking.
“You’re going to make me come right here and now. Are you sure you don’t want to wait until later?”