Lost in the Darkness // Billie Eilish

Part X

Our lips meet again and again, slowly reconnecting each time.

I could feel the confidence and relief radiating off of the older woman before me. I, however, seemed to be getting dizzier by the second. I was lightheaded, both in a floating and nauseous kind of way. I wasn't hiding it very well.

One of her hands dropped to the small of my back and she held me close to keep me stable.

She pulled away, just slightly, lips brushing over my own. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." I replied with a bit more certainty, nodding my head.

"Do you want me to stop?"

I pressed my lips against hers again, silently answering her.

She smiled into the kiss and gently tugged on the hem of my shirt. Eagerly, I pulled away briefly and crossed my arms to remove the article of clothing. Once my shorts dropped to the floor, I kicked both of them to the side.

Emma guided me back on the bed, kissed my cheek twice then sat up on her knees, slipping her shirt over her head.

I was met with a sculpted body, toned in all the right places and a pair of tits nearly too perfect to be true. I almost felt a little guilty for staring.

"It's okay, you can look." She grinned and leaned back down with ease, pinning my wrists over my head. "Just don't touch."

Our lips connected again, tongue slipping in here and there before she eventually pulled away for air.

I licked my lips, body on fire and eyes begging.

She whispered something in Czech directly into my ear and smiled cynically. A part of me wanted more than anything to understand what she had said, but another liked the mystery of it all.

She kissed a trail along my jawline and down to my neck, pausing for a moment to suck and nip at the skin.

I bit back a moan and watched with greedy eyes as she moved down.

Carefully, she took one of my nipple into her mouth and slowly folded her tongue over the pink bud.

My eyebrows knitted upwards, mouth parted as I finally let out a pleasureful moan.

Emma's eyes were closed, her fan-like eyelashes on full display.

She gently grazed her teeth over my nipple before moving on and giving some attention to my other tit.

I was breathing heavier by the second, an overwhelming feeling of arousal taking over my entire body to the point where it became a little uncomfortable.

But despite this, Emma continued to take her time.

What felt like years later, she let go of my wrists and placed her hand flat on the bedsheets next to my head, holding herself up.

With her free hand, she took two fingers and guided them into my mouth, eyes glossed over with lust.

I sucked on them until she was satisfied and stared shamelessly at her next moves.

Emma looked down and moved my thong to the side, before passing the same fingers she put to to my mouth over her tongue, coating it with her own saliva. She didn't look at me once, but instead was focused on what was below my waist.

I swallowed dryly, both desperate and intrigued.

Before she continued, she glanced up at me, breaking her trance. "Can I?"

"Please."

On command, her fingers met my clit and began to slowly circle it.

I sighed, finally getting the relief I craved.