HER WEAKNESS

8.

So finding out the truth about Ingrid didn’t turn you off or frighten you?” Officer Henley asked.

I shook my head. “If anything it turned me on more. That brief moment of not knowing if she was alive or well traumatised me and I knew then that I didn’t ever want to let her go.”

“So what happened next?”

“Something explicit,” I smiled.

Ingrid spent the whole car ride back staring at me. Our hands slowly slithered down each other’s legs, caressed the others arm. I bite my lip at the wetness oozing in my panties and Ingrid leans in for another peck on the lips. Her lips are so soft I could get lost in them. When the car stops Ingrid is out in a flash and walks around to my door before I have chance to say anything or refuse she reaches forward and flings me over her shoulder. I giggle from sheer shock and she squeezes my arse as she makes her way into the house and up the stairs. When she finally puts me down we’re stood outside a shut door. “Are you sure about this!” She whispers her hands tightly on my hips as though she’s afraid she might lose me.

I nodded in reply and leaned forward so my lips were right next to her ear. “I want you.”

I have no idea where this confidence has come from but I was kind of liking it.

I could feel Ingrid shiver from my choice of words and her eyes turned dark with lust. She opened the door and pushed me against the wall, slamming the door behind us. Her lips assaulted mine and I gave her a good fight as her tongue danced with mine. Ingrid hoisted up my dress and placed her hands on my soaked panties. I moaned at the contact.

Separating from my lips Ingrid smiled wickedly at my wetness and crouched down. Her head disappeared underneath my dress and I felt my pants being slowly peeled away. The fresh air made me clench a little and then I felt it a single stroke of her tongue. I gasped. Then there was another lick and another until her mouth latched in and begun sucking away at my juices. I tried desperately to stay upright as my legs felt like jelly and I quivered under Ingrids power like a hot mess.

I gasped again when a finger entered and then another. They pumped in slowly at first and then picked up the pace. I tried gripping the wall for support as I moaned to the sound of my wet juices being pumped.

“Ingrid I’m going- I’m gunna.”

My hips clenched as I sprayed Ingrid with my wetness and finally fell to the floor. I hardly had time to catch a breath when Ingrid started kissing me again. Her hands covered my breasts and started fondling them and I did the same with hers. Her breasts were amazing. They were huge and plump underneath my hands. I shrugged the jacket off her shoulders and unbuttoned her vest top. Her breasts were held up by a black tight bra. I squeezed them again before I reached around and released them. I felt myself dripping just at the sight of them. My hands draped over them and caressed them my fingers just flicking over her buds making her quiver. I leaned down and took one in my mouth my hand other hand fondling the other. My tongue flicked out playing with them trying and succeeding to make Ingrid moan until finally she fell down her back on the carpet. I pecked her lips and then her neck. Kissed both of her breasts and her belly before unhooking her trousers and pulling them down along with her pants. I could see her wetness glisten in the light and I leaned forward remembering everything that she had just done to me and the amazing rush I felt from it as I tried to copy it. It took only a minute before Ingrid was quivering under my control. She pulled me forward and rolled me onto my back. The next thing I knew was her p***y hovering above my face. I pulled at her butt cheeks giving me more excess as I dove in only ever letting up to moan when her tongue hit just the right spot. We came together and I feared Ingrid would squish me when her arms starting giving way but suddenly she was getting up and walking away. Was that it?

When I rolled over I suddenly noticed a part of the anatomy strapped onto her. I gulped as she said. “ lean over the bed.”

I scrambled to my feet and did as she told me. I felt it flop against my entrance and Ingrids hand gripping my hip as she pushed it in. We both moaned as we stopped for a second letting it adjust and then it started slowly thrusting inside. I twisted the bed sheets in my hand as she got faster and I started losing my resistance as I squirted all over it. Ingrid turned me over, hoisting one of my leg over her hip as she pounded back into me. Her lips captured mine and our tongues danced for dominance until the pleasure came to much and i moaned my body convulsing in Ingrids arms. She unstrapped and pushed me on the bed her head staying by my lower regions as she began to suck and lick. When she was satisfied that I was wet enough again her lips softly kissed mine as i felt her lift one of my legs up and felt her dripping core touch mine. I gasped as she sat up and the pressure became more intense as she slowly started rubbing up to me. The room was filled with moans and gasps and I felt bad for anyone downstairs because they might be able to hear how loud we were.

Ingrid bucked her hips against mine and mine responded automatically as I felt my p***y tighten and the sensation begin to build up again.

“Yes,” I screamed. “Right there. Right there im gunna cum.”

Only seconds later did I c*m and so did Ingrid as she collapsed next to me and pulled me so I had a leg draped over her next body and she had a hand slithered around my backside. She kissed my lips tenderly.

“Your amazing.” She gushed.

“That was amazing.” I replied.

I could feel my eyes getting heavy and the last thing i remembered thinking was if I’d get the same luxury in the morning?

I hoped so.