The music was loud, everybody was drunk and nobody cared. The room was filled with people, sweaty bodies bumping into each other.
Lottie's orange skirt was short and tight and tended to run up her thighs a bit.
Gemma was leaning on the wall not far away, dreading this party except for one thing, looking at that girl dancing was keeping her mind off of a bunch of things she didn't want to be on her head right now. Fuck. She caught her staring.
Lottie brought the random girl closer to her, putting her hands firmly around her waist and burying herself on her neck a bit, and started to lower her hands the slowest she had ever done still holding Gemma's look.
Her face was priceless, her knuckles turned white around the drink she was holding, and her eyes were two black holes filled with need.
Pissed with herself Gemma stared at the blinding lights in the ceiling. Why did that girl had that effect on her?
As soon as Lottie saw Gemma look away, she got rid of the girl and started walking towards her. Gemma was so deep in her thoughts that she didn't notice Lottie get closer until it was too late. She had glued her hands to the wall around her waist, pinning her down. Gemma's heart almost left her chest when a pair of velvety lips caressed her ear.
-What problem do you have with me? If looks killed I'd be dead by now...
Only if Lottie knew that murdering her was the last thing she wanted... although maybe it would solve a lot of problems.
Ah, but Lottie knew, of course she knew. She brushed her lips gently against her lobe, and a gasp mixed with a moan escaped Gemma's mouth. She took Lottie's gorgeous face in her hands, her victory smile was so big she wanted to slap it out of her.
Lottie moved one hand from the wall to Gemma's waist, and with an asking look, she run it down all the way to her thigh and up going to her ass and claiming it hers, bringing them closer together but still having her trapped between her and the wall.
Lottie was staring at Gemma's long beautiful neck when she noticed the girl bit her lip so hard blood might come out of it.
Fuck it.
She grabbed Lottie by the neck, to what she responded eagerly, but in control. She stopped just half a millimeter before touching her mouth with hers, waiting for the other girl to go insane, which she did.
Gemma couldn't resist it anymore and closed the ridiculous space that still was between them and pressed her lips against Lottie's, breathing harshly. She dug her fingertips into Gemma's ass and brushed her top lip with her tongue, making the flustered girl open her mouth and giving herself away to Lottie's control.
