It was darker than id expected. Her room was dark. Lit by LED lights and a candle that smelled of honey and berries. It's quiet, the tapestries insulating an already mellow room. The ivy on her walls and the blankets on her bed made the room feel homey and quaint. I sit on the floor to make contact with the soft tufted rug. I close my eyes and breathe in the scent of Summer.
The door slams.
"The fuck are you doing?" she said through a laugh.
My face felt hot as i looked up in surprise. "Oh, Maria... Hi."
She kicked me as she said, "Come on. Find a real seat, dork."
Her smile was so bright; i can see why she would keep her lamp dimmed. there's no need for such things when you have the light in her eyes.
I snapped myself out of my daze and stood up to see her sitting on her bed waiting— waiting for me. i sat down and she asked what i wanted to do.
"Whatever you want is cool with me," i managed.
She pulled down the hem of her denim color crop-top and i suddenly noticed how close we were.
The TV came on with a chime as i watched her rock the remote in her hand. I watched, as if not in my body, as my rich-auburn hand rest on her wrist. Her head turned to mine, her round and strong features never having seemed quite so fascinating, not letting me look away.
Next thing i knew, my lips were on hers and her silk-soft hands were clutching the back of my bra. I held her waist tight and made my way to her back, tracing her spine. She looked at me with a silent question as i nodded for her to go on.
I started to process things only in pieces: Her neck meeting her jaw in an elegant slope. The warmth of her sandstone skin on mine. Strawberries in the air when her sun-gold hair met my face. The shiver in my bones and the flutter in my chest as her gentle fingers ran down my soft rolled stomach.
My pants and underwear hit the floor and she ran her hand across my thighs. i clasped her hair in my hands and sighed as her tongue dipped into my vagina. she licked and sucked at my clit while i circled my hips against her for more. her hands felt like magic on my waist while she lapped.
she looked at me with ice-blue eyes, searching for pleasure on my face, and when she found what see was looking for, she pushed her hand under my back to anchor herself as she picked up the pace. my thighs felt like fire and my mind felt like love. i saw nothing but her while her thumb slipped into my body. responding to my moans, her thumb was replaced by two fingers. then a moment later, it was three.
As she removed her hand, leaving me weightless and desperate, she reached for the silicone dildo in her drawer. she retrieved and applied strawberry lube, before slowly easing it into me. soon it was in, and after a few deep strokes, she crawled up to meet my lips. she continued to press the toy into my pussy with her knee while she kissed me deeply and softly.
she returned between my thighs with her hand pumping the dildo. her tongue met my clit once again, and sent shivers through my body. my hips rolled as my eyes did the same and i moaned into the quiet air, panting and whines filling the room. i ached and cried as i came beneath her hands.
she kept moving til i was done and we stared silent and out of breath before she washed and put away the toys. she brought a warm rag to clean me up, and strawberry lemonade to quench our thirst. i turned off the TV that had remained on the home screen throughout the evening. i faded to sleep to her humming with her hands in my hair and i knew that we had love.
