Chapter 27

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"Oh! Fuck Izzy! Yes, right there!" I screamed, my head thrashing back and forth against the shower wall. She'd taken no time at all in attacking me like a hungry kitten with milk, and it was making me crazy.

To her credit, she did give the pretense of washing me. She lathered up her hands and then went right for my boobs, making me giggle while her face broke out into a wide smile. "They're so soft!"

"Do you like touching them?" I asked while she cupped them, feeling their weight in her palms.

She nodded quickly. "I want to do so much!"

I leaned down, cupping her chin before I kissed her softly. "Then go ahead. You're supposed to be exploring."

She quickly got onto her tiptoes, kissing me again, slipping her dainty tongue into my mouth to dance with mine while her hands massaged my breasts. I moaned long and deep into her mouth when those little fingers of hers started playing with my nipples. She alternated rolling them between her thumb and forefinger and tugging them lightly to see which I liked better, and it was mind blowing. But evidently, it wasn't enough for her. Where I had tried to only use fingers, she let her hands move downward, slipping around to my back and squeezing my ass while she let her mouth trail down to my breasts, latching onto my right breast with a sigh.

Her tongue was insane. If I hadn't kissed her before and seen her stick her tongue out at me in mock childishness, I'd swear it was forked like a snake's. The way she moved it, flicking and swirling had me almost begging her to use it lower, but I didn't want to jump ahead too fast! But she was moving ahead already. Her hands squeezing my ass, pulling me into her as she ground her entire body into my aching center. I whimpered as she started to apply the friction I was desperately craving, and she hummed her approval into my breasts.

"That's it, Trish, let me hear you," she murmured around her mouthful of nipple. I looked down in shock at that statement, seeing her normally innocent eyes staring up at me with devilish amusement. But she had no idea what she was asking for, because when I got going, I was a fucking screamer.

"Izzy, what the fuck are you doing to me?" I gasped out.

One of her hands moved off my ass, sliding around and grazing my hips, getting a good grip on it and pulling me into her again while she moved her body up and down. "I'm exploring. I'm finding all the things that make my girlfriend go crazy."

"Oh! Fuck!" I cried out as the fingers on my ass probed between my cheeks and teased me in a place that I wasn't expecting a novice like Izzy to go. "Do that again!"

Now the damned little minx was chuckling at me! It was like I had no control over my body anymore, I was her puppet. She had one finger on my puckered little hole, just putting pressure on it to tease me, while her mouth was still driving my nipples crazy. With that set of stimuli, I somehow never realized that her remaining hand had left my hip and was now approaching the apex of my thighs. Like her, I wasn't completely shaved. My lips were, but above I had a trimmed triangle that I thought looked a little more adult than being completely shorn. Her fingers ran through my short little hairs, using her nails to excite me before descending lower.

It took her no time at all to find my swollen clit, and circle it with her middle finger. I let out a long, low groan of appreciation as she hit it, and I could feel my legs trembling with desire. "Izzy! Fuck yes! Oh god that feels so good!"

She took that the right way and kept doing that, knowing it was bringing me closer and closer to the edge. But after another minute, she decided to accelerate her learning curve by sliding her fingers down and through my wet folds before a pair of them entered me. Remember when I was thrashing my head from side to side against the shower wall? That is pretty much when it started, because her fingers were plunging within me while her thumb pressed down on my clit, making me start to shriek like a banshee as the waves of pleasure started to overwhelm me. It was like a mini orgasm, one that just wouldn't stop.

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