GRACE POV
It had been about three weeks since Raelynn and I had started our little thing. We would both work and when we had a spare minute, meet up to fuck. She called more than I did though. She also seemed to ask questions about my personal life, questions I avoided. I wasn't in it for the feelings. She didn't look like the type to be either, maybe just nosy.
I liked Rae enough to tolerate her, but sometimes she got on my nerves. I liked her dominant side but only in the bedroom. Whenever she tried to order me around, I made sure she quickly understood that I wasn't one of her other women. She wouldn't find me at her feet obeying her every demand.
"How's it going with the sexy nightclub owner?" Kelly asked from across me. We were currently having lunch at our favorite restaurant.
"Good, the sex is amazing." I replied casually.
Kelly hummed as she chewed. "And are you both still on that, just fucking bit."
"Um, yes?"
She nodded. "I see."
"What?" I asked a little confused.
She shrugged. "Nothing. I'm just glad you're getting laid and not still heartbroken."
I kept my eyes on the table. "I'm over it but I told you, I'm not ready for another commitment."
"I know, hence the reason I'm happy you're moving on in some ways." Kelly replied.
We continued to eat and chat about work and our personal lives. Off and on, my mind would drift to the hazel eyed girl. I could still feel her rough touches and kisses. She was never gentle, yet it felt right. Just like that, my body craved her touch but I wasn't getting it today. She was busy with work and 'other obligations' as she would put it.
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I walked into my apartment just as my phone went off. It was later than I usually came home, thankfully I was off tomorrow. Taking it out, I saw Rae's name flashing across my screen.
"Hello?" I said through a yawn.
"Hi, are you busy? Can you come over?"
I rolled my eyes and walked further into my apartment. "It's like 11pm. I just got home and I'm not leaving."
It was dead silent for a moment. "I'll come to you." She hung up.
I was left staring at my now blank screen. I never gave the woman my address. Did I want to question it? Probably, but I was too tired right now. I showered and changed while I waited for her, feeling hunger overcome me but I didn't have the energy to make anything.
The door bell rung and I opened it to see the dark haired beauty. She wasted no time in kissing me. Yes, I was tired, but my body perked up with lust at her touch. We ended up on the floor of my living room. Clothes was soon coming right off.
She kissed down my body fervently. Once she reached my pussy, she used her fingers to spread my wetness before plunging in. My eyes closed as I basked in the rough way she always took me. Before I came, she stopped and flipped me over. A hard smack was heard, a stinging pain felt on my ass cheek.
"I'm obsessed with your ass, cara." She whispered as she smacked me again. "It's a shame I don't have my strap. I'd fuck you until you begged me to stop."
I moaned deeply at the thought. "Fuck Rae, do something." I pushed my ass into her.
"You want me to fuck you?" She teasingly brushed my wet lips.
"Yes, please fuck me."
She entered me with a finger. "Like this?"
"No, more please. Fuck, Rae more." I begged.
She stopped and spanked me a few more times before harshly entering my pussy. I screamed out with my face to the carpet. She wasn't going easy on me. I came quickly, I always did with her. Usually she didn't stop until I came alteast three time but tonight she did stop. Even though Rae hadn't let me touch her yet, she always stripped too. She got up and sat on the couch. I laid on my back staring up at her. Her legs were partly opened so I could see the glistening flesh of her pussy.
"Are you okay?" I asked as she just sat there staring up.
She looked at me and nodded. "Just been a long day." She answered in a faraway voice.
"When do I get to touch you?" I asked biting my lip, eyes glued to her core.
She didn't say anything at first. Then her legs opened up. "Have at it."
I slowly got to my knees in front of her, her eyes locked with mine. Spreading her legs wider, I ducked my head and licked her slit. A soft moan escaped her and she closed her eyes. I licked harder and faster, taking in the taste of her that I enjoyed a lot more than I thought. I put my mouth over her pussy and ate. Her hand pushed at my head while her hips grounded my face. I could barely breathe but I kept going.
She wasn't loud but gave little grunts and moans. Her body stilled as she came in my mouth, I took everything she gave. When she let go of my head, I pulled back to see her eyes still closed. I shoved two fingers into her making her eyes open in surprise.
"Cum for me again." I fucked her as she did me. Rough.
The second orgasm came quicker than the first.
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Your belly is talking to me." Rae pointed out.
After our session, we were still naked on the couch. Her on one end, me on the other.
"I'm hungry but I don't want to cook."
She stood and walked to the kitchen. I walked after her. I watched as she rummaged through the cabinets and took stuff out. I realised one thing about her, she liked cooking. Every time we had sex, she always made sure I ate something before I left.
"Mac and cheese, okay?" She asked with her back to me.
"Sure." I answered as I perved on her naked form. She really was fucking fine. So toned and muscles in all the right places, her tattoos scattered around her body. The eagle wings on her shoulders blades were my favorite. Without knowing, I was closer to her, touching it. "What does it mean?"
She stiffened a bit before relaxing as my fingers traced the inked pattern. "Power, dominance, enemy of evil." She spoke softly.
I hummed and kept going until I traced every line. I was caught up in my daze as I studied her other tattoos and she let me.
"If you don't mind, Can I move to finish this for you?" She asked, her voice laced with amusement.
I pulled my hand back and cleared my throat. "Sorry." I mumbled.
She flashed me a smile and continued with our meal.
We ate together in silence, she cleaned up and walked over got me. Standing between my legs as I sat. We were both still naked.
"Once more before I go?" She grinned.
"Sure, why not." I shrugged.
One round turned into three somehow and before I knew it, I was falling asleep in Rae's arms.
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Locked Hearts
RomanceRaelynn Clarke is a club owner. She's happy in her little world and is known for sharing her bed with women who are willing. Grace Brenner lives for her work. Since being betrayed by her ex fiance, she avoids any and all romantic interests. Two very...