Welcome to Duchess's Castle

Ladykiller

"What are you doing?" I whisper to Tiffany.

It was dark in his car, very dark. Wherever we were headed was secluded from the world I knew. We were on a road surrounded by open land and there were no streetlights . Tiffany's hands were becoming like waterfalls, flowing and touching whatever they wanted  and wherever they landed.

"Nothing that you don't want me to do" She whispered, leaning into me.

I could feel my body heat increasing, I felt flustered, but she wasn't wrong. I wanted her to touch me, I liked the way she felt. We have been in such a flirty space all night, tensions continually building up between us. This isn't what I expected the night to be like. I was planning on something more corporate-like in my head. Meet ladies, figure them out, then pitch my business plan. Not meet a lady in the restroom and then be caressed by her merely hours later.

Per contra, I'm not complaining.

"If you want me to stop, I'll stop." She whispered against my neck.

I lightly shook my head no, I couldn't help but lean my head in the other direction, giving her more space to kiss my neck.

She took full advantage of the situation, full control of me.

As she kissed my neck I began feeling a fire in the pit of my stomach, a yearning, I wanted her this moment. In this car, not even caring about the man who was driving us.

I thought about her hands in me, her tongue lingering on my body, declining down my curves until they reached the right spot. I was on the edge of thinking so much more while I was stuck in the bliss of this moment. I closed my eyes and could feel goosebumps forming all over my body along with a tingling sensation.

She separated from my neck and I couldn't help but pout, Tiffany let out a soft raspy giggle. 

"I want to have you Duchess..." She talked slowly and seductively, then she unclipped her seatbelt.

She turns to me unclipping mine too, she pulls me into her and we begin to kiss frantically, as if we've never experienced kissing before. She positioned herself on top of me, straddling me like a cowboy. We lock eyes and then are back at it again, I grab her hips, my hands wander her body and she wiggles under my grasp.

Tiffany adjusts herself and reaches down to my ankles and swiftly yanks my dress over my head, I ran my fingers over my hair ensuring my strands were still in place.

"Good God..." She muttered, looking at me, her eyes taking me all in.

"What?"I asked timidly, feeling a little self conscious.
"You're so sexy." She whispered.

I blushed, I couldn't believe what she was saying. Personally, I never referred to myself as sexy, perhaps cute but not sexy. I'm happy she sees me like that, I am happy she can see something that I don't particularly see in myself.
"Thank you." I chuckle quietly, framing a strand of hair behind my ear.
Her hands lightly touch my breasts.
"I love women who are so natural, women who don't restrain themselves... Or their breasts." She leaned towards my chest and began kissing my breasts, licking them, then sucking on my nipple. While she sucked on one she used her other hand to keep the other one occupied.

"Oh my God" I lightly moan, looking up to the ceiling.

I looked towards the front of the car and noticed her client looking back at us in the rearview mirror, he smiled when he realized I noticed him. I quickly looked away but, with his added attention I couldn't help but feel more aroused...  He's more handsome than I thought.

I look back at Tiffany and she's gazing up at me, she reaches up to me and takes grasps of my chin.

"Duchess?" She questions.

"Yes?" I mumble.

"Can I taste you?" She asks, her other hand tracing circles around my lace panties. She pulls on them, lightly tugs on them, slightly impatient but still maintaining control until I answer her.

"Yes." I whisper.

Without hesitation, she begins to slide my panties down my thighs, past my knees, and over my ankles. She folds them neatly and places them in her purse.

"A souvenir" She smiles brightly at me with a soft giggle.

I couldn't help but smile back for a moment. I was going to say something funny but all thoughts of mine zoomed away the minute her tongue touched my clitoris. I immediately let out a breathy groan.

How could I let a virtual stranger do this to me? We had only met an hour or two or three or... who knows prior. But here I was, in a strangers car, with her, my legs spread wide, heels on the seat, with her in between them.

Tonight I've been a new me, and I'm not sure if it's the drinks or if something about her just brought it out of me, either way I liked it.

I grasped onto Tiffany's hair and it flowed in my fingers. Watching her going down on me is such a turn on. She has her entire attention focused on me, between motions she peers her large up to look at me, smiles always glue to her face, she is a generous lover. Asking me what feels good, if I like this or that, everything she did I liked.

"I hope you two save some of the fun for me." The man driving states.

I look into the rear view mirror and raise my eyebrows in response.

Tiffany raises a hand and waves him off, I giggle at her response.

It feels like we've been in this car forever, and with every single bump added to the intense sensation of Tiffany's cunnilingus.

I pull her closer into me as she reaches one hand up and gently tugs on my nipple. I can feel it coming, I can't take it anymore.

"Tiffany!" I whisper breathlessly, the pressure continuing to build up inside me.

"Cum for me"She whispers, tugging my nipple harshly.

I moan loudly as I orgasm, my legs shake violently and my earth is left shattered.