WARNING: Lesbian sex ahead!"So, truth or dare?" Cass questioned me with a determined look on her face.
"Ummm...truth I guess."
"Ok. So, are you a virgin?"
Oh, getting right into it. "Yes," I responded.
"Ha, me too," Cass said sheepishly. "Ok now me!"
"Truth or dare?"
She smiled at me. "Dare."
"Ummm..." I wasn't expecting that. "Well, what are your boundaries?"
"Well," Cass mocked me. "Anything really."
"Ok. I dare you to.... uh.....belly dance."
"Belly dance? C'mon, that's the best you can come up with? Ok, fine." Cass removed her sweater.
"What are doing?"
"Duh," Cass said. "I'm belly dancing. Now sit down, sit back, and enjoy the show." She began rotating her hips around in a rhythmic pattern. As she swayed, she ran her hands through her hair. God, she was so hot. After a minute and half she was finished. But, she didn't put her sweater back on, and just sat there in her bra. It mint green and had a little silver metal heart hanging from the middle section. There was white lace on top parts and the straps.
"Ok, your turn. Keep in mind you did just pick truth. Anyway, truth or dare?"
"Umm..."I had to think quickly. What harm could come by picking dare? "Dare." I finally responded.
"Ok! I dare you to......." she paused for dramatic effect. "Kiss me."
KISS HER?! Omg! I stated freaking out in my mind. Ok, Riley, you can do this.
I leaned forward slowly, and she did the same. Our foreheads touched and she put her left hand over my right hand on the bed. She slowly put her other hand around my waist. I followed her lead, pulling her closer to me. I felt her hot breath exhale and blow onto my cheek. I finally plucked up enough courage. She leaned in closer at the same time I did. Our lips met and I felt sparks.
Her tongue darted in between my lips and started moving around. I pulled her closer. She started sucking on my bottom lip, at the same time moving her hand down to the small of my back. Her fingers slowly pushed the fabric up and I felt her hand on my back. It felt so right. Her hand moved upwards on my back, almost at my bra clasp.
I put my hand on the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her hair. I felt her fingers meet my bra clasp and start to attempt to unhook it. Her fingers moved nimbly, and soon it was undone. We stopped kissing.
"Are you sure you want to continue?" She asked me. I nodded. Both of her hands reached for the hem of my shirt and pulled it off. She then pulled off my bra, staring at my breasts for a couple of seconds. Her hands ran over my body. Her cold hands twisted about my shoulders and back as she kissed me. She stopped for a second, gesturing towards herself.
"What is it?" I asked her.
"Get rid of my bra." She demanded. Well, as she wishes. I spun her around and unhooked her bra, pulling it off. She spun back around quickly. Cass shoved me back so that I flopped against the pillows, with my face looking up at her. She lay down on top of me and began sucking and biting gently on my neck.
Cass slowly started making her way down my neck towards my chest. I felt my hands reach up to begin squeezing her breasts. They were soft and beautiful. I felt Cass's tongue no longer against my skin. Cass started to nibble along my breast, her tongue making small circles. She moved over my nipple and started to continue what she had been doing on my neck. Oh god I loved her so much.
I moved my fingers around both of her nipples, circling them. I felt one of Cass's hands move away from my chest and levitate over my the zipper of my jeans. Her and I made eye contact tact and I nodded. I started to worry a bit. What if she saw my scars? It's ok, Riley, don't worry. I just hoped she wouldn't say anything.
Cass's fingers fumbled with my zipper for a bit while we sloppily French kissed. She sat up and started pulling my pants off. She glanced at the scars, but didn't say anything. Her fingers ensnared around the backs of my thighs as she slid down into the floor. Cass turned me around so that I was facing her, my feet dangling off the edge of the bed. I started to tremble and freak out a little. She sensed my worry.
"Don't worry, Riley, everything is going to be fine. I won't hurt you. It's ok, baby." She told me in a loving voice. She kissed me softly.
I finally spoke. "Ok. Let's do this."AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Dun,dun,dun!!!! I know it's a cliffhanger and I'm sorry but I had to! I know I didn't update for a while so I'm sorry about that. Love you all, enjoy!!!! 😘
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