Chapter 12
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Her hot slips molded over mine. I was too focused on her and on my c**t that I didn't fight her off. There was that small voice yelling at me but it was lost in the storm between her hand and her mouth on me. Her tongue swiped across my lips, asking for entrance. I didn't give it to her. I fought for that one small win.
But her hand pressed harder against me. I couldn't stop from letting out a whine as my knees drew in, shaking at the pleasure. My lips parted and she took the chance to slip her tongue in.
The hot warmth of her tongue made me wet.
I managed to muster up just a bit of strength and pushed her back. She went with ease, taking her mouth off mine, but she kept her body pressed against me. The car burned against my back and my front burned from her body heat. My hands shook. I trembled from the shock. She had that same smirk on her face and I couldn’t understand anything she might be thinking at that moment.
“Are you sure you want me to stop?” Her finger moved towards my hole. I clenched my thighs to stop her hand. She tilted her head. “You’re soaking my hand.”
I gritted my teeth. Glaring up at her, I didn’t try to hide my irritation. “There’s nothing going on between us. It was just that one time. I didn’t know he was married.”
The tip of her finger touched the edge of my hole. I held back a moan.
“I know,” she said. Her finger pressed into my melting p***y. She used her other fingers to spread my lips open to get better entry.
I grabbed her wrist, throwing back my head as she f****d her entire finger up into my aching hole. A gush of my juices smoothened the entry. I bit my lip. Panting, I rolled my head to get a better look at her.
My eyes drooped as I was pushed closer to climax. Doing it out here in the open where anyone could see us, it sent shock waves through me. I hated knowing that this was getting me off. Hopefully, she couldn’t tell.
“Then why?” My head was spinning. I couldn’t focus on anything except the way her finger felt inside of me. I wanted it deeper and to be bigger, but it was also comforting the way it felt. With her body pressed against mine, her breasts nudging against my arm, I couldn’t help wanting more of it. It crossed my mind what it would feel like to touch her chest. Her warm t**s and her hard n*****s molding in my hands, I wanted to dip down and taste her.
She leaned forward. “He told me about you.”
I snapped out of my stupor.
Something wasn’t right here. I couldn’t place it. The way she was looking at me and the way I was feeling wasn’t adding up. This wasn’t like me at all, but here I was, letting her fool with me like I was a doll.
She kissed up my neck. She nibbled on my ear. I grabbed her by the shoulders. My fingers squeezed until I thought I might leave bruises in her skin. That made my p***y throb with the thought.
I imagined her laying down on a bed with me over her. Nate was above her and his eyes were pricing into me. I let out a moan as she sunk her teeth into me.
She slipped in a second finger along side the first. The stretched burned. When she tried to spread them, she was met with restriction. My cheeks burned with embarrassment.
Her brows furrowed. “Are you…?”
That’s when she stepped back. Her hand slipped out of my pants, but she was still pressed against me.
Seconds rolled by and it was nothing but silence. Her soft breath fanned against me and my heart was racing. Funnily enough, I wanted her to slip her fingers back into me and f**k me until I came. Of course, I wasn’t going to tell her that.
I was about to leave right then. She was going to ask if I was a virgin. I was. And I didn’t want to stick around after she figured it out. There was something frightening about letting her know that I was and for her to go back to Nate and same some s**t about it. I could just see her and Nate laughing about the little girl who hadn’t ever slept with anyone.
Anger coursed through me and I balled my hands into fists.
But I was thrown off when she dipped back down to kiss me.
Her hands worked down over my breasts. She pulled my shirt up, exposing my bra. She slipped her hands under my bra and grabbed my t**s.
“Little slut,” she whispered. She squeezed my t**s. “So hungry for his c**k. I bet you wanted him to f**k your p***y so bad.”
I gasped as she ducked down and sucked on my n****e. She left a trail of spit across my skin.
“Want to know something?” She thrusted her hips against mine. I groaned as she ground against me. My c**t throbbed to be touched. “He came home and he f****d me into the mattress. He flipped me over and plowed into me until he came screaming my name.”
She kissed me again. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and f****d against my tongue. She pinched my n*****s, thrusting against me in time to her tongue.
My head swam as I was hit with the onslaught of need and pleasure. I closed my eyes and was lost to her hot mouth on mine. My hands went to her hips, helping her hit the right spot. I hiked my leg around her hips, moving against her. My p***y was so wet that I could feel my slick sliding around in my pants. I was way past the point of thinking. All I wanted was to reach that high. It didn’t matter than I’d become some w***e for pleasure. I just want it all.
I could feel it coming. My high was there, right in reach.
But she pulled back once more. She giggled as I chased after her lips. A thin trail of spit fell down between our lips. If I wasn’t so lost in the moment, I would have been disgusted. With her hands still on my t**s, I found it hotter than I should have.
She pulled down my bra and my shirt. I watched her with a curious look, not sure where this was going.
“That was fun.” She licked her fingers. I gulped as she ate my p***y juices, eating it down with a grin.
Then, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a black card that looked familiar.
She handed it to me. “If you want to find us, that’s where we’ll be. Saturday.”
I took the card because I didn’t know what else to do. She turned on her heel and jumped into her car without another word.
As I watched her drive away, I looked down and finally read the words on the card.
The Red Emblem.
- Writer
