I blushed as I got out of the car at Sav's place. She walked me in and sat us down in the living room. "I have dealt with sensory issues before, and I have the perfect thing to help." She opened a drawer on the table beside her couch and pulled out a pair of grey headphones. The were soft feeling, with gold accents. "Here, they are Bluetooth and take a standard charger, they block an insane amount of noise."
I smiled and took the headphones from her, looking them over. These look expensive, are you sure I should take these?"
She nodded. "Think of it as a thank you."
"I'm not sure exactly what for, but alright. Thanks."
She smiled. "It's getting late, why don't you stay the night?"
Bad idea... "Yeah, looks like you have plenty of room."
She smiled triumphantly. "Well then its settled, you can have the spare room across from the office if you would like."
I nodded. "Thank you gain for everything, its been.. Nice."
She let out a giggle. "I should be thanking you." She sat down beside me and put her hand on my thigh. The skin tingled and heat rose to my cheeks. I think she could tell what I was thinking because she slid it higher. "You know, there is a really cool way to thank someone for their time."
My heart beat picked up. "A-and what exactly is that?" Her hand softly gripped my thigh as she positioned me onto her lap, facing her. Her eyes were drunk with lust and I could tell that every move she was making was calculated. She really wanted me, and my body ached for her. No! What if- I didn't even get a chance to think. Her lips were on mine as she kissed me passionately. My heart picked up into my throat and breathing became harder. I slid my hands around her hips and watched as her lips moved from my lips to my neck. It feels so good.. I want her.. I can't deny it anymore.
A small moan arose from my throat as she nipped at the base of my neck. I held her hips into me, feeling her heart beating just as erratically as mine. I could see the tension in her body. She's just as nervous as me. Does she know? My thoughts struggled to stay composed as she continued to kiss and suck on my neck. My body started to pulse and my thighs softly clenched together. Eventually her lips found mine again but this time her tongue breeched on to mine, rubbing in and on it. I let out a subtle moan as the pulse between my legs steadily grew.
She pulled away, just enough to talk, her voice was husky and low, full of lust and need. "I've wanted to do this to you ever since I ran into you that day. You're so hot I can barely keep my hands off of you." I could feel my cheeks get hot, she smirked, seeing my reaction. "I bet your so wet huh? You've been making those pretty little sounds."
I felt my body heat up from its very core. Am I really about to do this? I don't want it to stop. I want her.
She gripped the bottom of my shirt and slowly lifted it up. My body tensed. Oh shit. The scars. She's gonna see. She eyed them curiously for a moment and brushed her finger over the dozens of linear scars across my stomach. I bit my lip and anxiously looked at her. She smiled. "Don't worry love, I think scars are sexy."
She kissed me again as her hands roamed my body, leaving electric tingles behind. My breath caught in my throat as her hands found my bra, slickly taking it off. Another small moan erupted from me as she brushed her thumbs over my hard nipples. My thighs clenched painfully together as she worked with them. I could already feel myself dripping. I want you so fucking bad...
Almost like she read my mind, she stood me up just enough to slide my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Looking at me for confirmation, her fingers immediately found my wet clit and began to rub it, erecting a louder moan from me. I hid my head against her chest and widened the gap between my legs as she continued to work, moaning uncontrollably. I felt a second hand by my entrance making me gasp and hold onto her. My body pulsed hard, lust circulating through my whole body. I let out a small whine. "Please, god please fuck me." I begged, the need growing more than I could handle.
I heard her giggle before feeling something push inside my entrance. I let out a loud moan and clung to her as she pushed her finger in and out agonizingly slowly. I felt her add a second finger and pick up her pace, My body in complete bliss. My moans were uncontrollable and erratic as she worked, filling my mind and body with lust and pleasure.
I felt myself start to build up. My body tensed and each sensation felt better and better. Each thirst of her fingers made my moans louder and each brush of my clit made my legs shake more and more as she pushed me to climax. My mind was in total bliss. The voices were silent, there were no doubts, no anxiety, no fear or pain. My mind was only focused on each individual feeling she gave me as she worked and the overwhelming pleasure that overtook my body. My eyes shut tightly as my moans turned into sharp whines. My body tensed and the feeling of being right on the edge was the best thing I had ever felt. I never thought I would have been able to experience this after what was taken from me, nut the pleasure and pain was too much to stop. The need overtook me and I gripped on to Sav's arm. My moans became louder as I felt my body pushed over the edge. My back arched and my legs shook violently as I felt a sudden release.
Everything became sensitive. The feeling of Sav's fingers inside me, the thumping of my clit because of its swelling, the fast beat of my heart in my ears. I could feel everything, my mind was clear. No thoughts, no guilt, no disgust. Just bliss. Is this what it's supposed to feel like? Does it normally feel this good? I feel like I'm falling, but I'm not afraid.
"How was that? Are you okay?" I heard Sav ask.
I lifted my head up and grinned. "That felt amazing. It really did."
She kissed me and softly rubbed my back. "Do you need anything? food, water, a bath?"
"Water will be fine, thank you."
She nodded and helped me get up, going into her kitchen. I smiled and reveled in the sensations. She came back in and sat beside me, handing me the cold glass of water. I took a drink, suddenly drowsy from the high. If I wake up and I'm in that situation again, I'll be prepared. it will be okay.
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Our Deadly Sins
Teen FictionCasey, a 24 year old collage student, hopes to start a new life after a kidnapping incident almost five years prior. She moves back to her hometown to be closer to her parents, and go to the collage they had graduated from. She hopes that things wil...