"Okay they're not that bad," Whitney said as I shut the door behind us.
"Yeah sure, they were on their best behavior tonight," I grinned.
"Well I had fun either way," she said as she stepped closer to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"It was fun except for the part where they interrupted me getting to kiss you," I said as I closed the distance between us.
I was trying so hard to show Whitney that I wasn't just concerned about sex, but fuck it was hard right now.
I put my hands on the back of her neck as we continued to kiss. All I wanted to do was throw her down on the bed that was next to us, but I held myself back.
I slowly pulled back and let my arms fall, "I'm going to get ready for bed."
"Right, yeah me too," Whitney said, sounding flustered.
"The bathroom is down the hall, last door on your right if you need it," I told her.
"Okay, thanks," she said as she walked towards the door.
I watched as she left my room and went to the bathroom, and I quickly changed. I took all of my clothes off and threw my usual oversized t-shirt on. I followed after her and waited for her to come out of the bathroom so I could take my turn.
"Shit, you scared me," she said as she opened the door and saw me standing there.
"Sorry," I grinned, "just waiting."
"All yours," she said.
Once I was done, I walked back into my room and saw Whitney sitting on the bed and looking at her phone. She was in shorts and a t-shirt, and I still wanted nothing more than to rip them off of her. Damn it, I really was horny all of the time.
I came up behind her and crawled on to the bed as I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and kissed her neck.
"I thought you were tired," she said with a grin.
"I am," I said, "kind of."
I got off of the bed and started to pull the comforter back, and she did the same. I turned the light off before we both climbed into bed and laid there facing each other.
"Is this the first time we're going to sleep in the same bed completely sober?" She asked me.
"I don't think we're completely sober," I said, "but yeah, that sounds about right."
"More sober than we have been the last two times," she responded.
"True," I agreed as I moved over closer to her.
I tangled my legs with hers as I put my hand on the side of her face and slowly kissed her. I felt her hand rest on my waist as our bodies moved even closer together.
Her fingers wandered along the bare skin at the bottom of my t-shirt, and I wanted to beg her to keep going. She grabbed on to the top of my thigh as her hand moved slowly up my leg and to my ass.
"Not even wearing underwear? You're making this easy on me," she grinned against my lips.
Okay well if she was going to initiate it, I was all about this.
"I aim to please," I said.
Her fingernails dug into my skin as her hand continued to move up my shirt. I reached behind me and fumbled around on my nightstand, trying to turn my speaker on.
"What are you doing?" Whitney asked.
I finally found it as my hand hit the on button and music started playing.
"That," I said with a grin, "I don't need my nosy friends hearing anything."
Whitney laughed as I brought my hand back to her face and we started to kiss again.
Her fingertips trailed along the sensitive skin around the curve of my breast, and I was aching for more.
Her tongue parted my lips and I let out a quiet groan as she grazed her fingers over my nipple.
She rolled over so she was leaning over top of me as I moved on to my back. Both of her hands were under the fabric of my shirt as she pushed it up over my head.
She dropped it on the floor next to the bed before she grabbed on to my waist. I watched her as she slowly moved her hands up the side of my body and stared down at me.
She moved back slightly and grabbed on to the comforter behind her. She gave me a mischievous grin before leaning down and pulling it up over her head.
Her hands roamed over my thighs and I could feel her warm breath against my skin. She had completely covered herself so I couldn't see what she was doing, and I waited with anticipation.
Her lips grazed over the skin on my waist and I felt a shiver go down my spine. She kissed down my body as her hands pushed my legs apart.
Her mouth got dangerously close to the sensitive spot in between my legs before she moved back over to my thigh again.
"Fuck you're such a tease," I groaned.
I barely got my words out before her thumb was rubbing over my clit. I gasped at the unexpected sensation as I grabbed on to the sheets.
My eyes fluttered shut as Whitney pushed a finger inside of me. I moaned as I felt her tongue replace the spot where her thumb had been.
She flicked it back and forth over my clit as she slid a second finger in and began to move them in a steady rhythm.
Her tongue would briefly stop and then start again, and I knew that she was having way too much fun teasing me when I couldn't see what was going on.
Her fingers moved faster as I felt an orgasm nearing the surface. Every time I felt like I was going to be pushed over the edge, Whitney would slow down or move her mouth away.
I continued to get closer when I felt her start to suck on my aching clit.
"Please," I pleaded breathlessly, "don't - don't stop this time."
My head pushed back against the pillow, and it finally seemed like she was going to give me what I wanted. I moaned loudly as her fingers pushed deeper and her mouth continued to work.
I breathed heavily as I felt my legs start to tremble from Whitney's touch. She put her free hand on my stomach, doing her best to hold me in place as she brought me to my climax.
I groaned as I reached my release and my body finally relaxed against the bed. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as Whitney slowly came out from under the covers and crawled over top of me.
"Fucking hell," I said in a half whisper as she leaned down to kiss me.
I was still trying to catch my breath as I felt her lips curl into a smile against mine.
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Unexpected Encounters
Romance*Lesbian/Bisexual Smut* When two strangers paths continue to collide in unexpected ways, their attraction and chemistry is undeniable. When their steamy encounters threaten to turn into something more, will they give in to the intoxicating pull of...
