Why does everything feels the best when we're aware it's wrong or denies a standard? I suppose it's got something to do with “guilty pleasure”.
That's exactly the explanation of our relationship: wrong, forbidden, out of the ordinary. However, than has never stopped us for some reason but it's something something we're both aware of. The thing is... That's the least of our concern when we're down to business.
She's in my room again. To tell the truth, my parents' room. We're simply holding each other, talking, enjoying our time together. At some point, she stops and looks in my eyes. It's almost like she's admiring them, judging by how deep she's observing me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked silently, not to ruin the moment.
“Nothing... I just want to kiss you.” She replied
We lock eyes and I can feel the tension rising to the point it's almost unbearable.
She's rubbing her lips against mine playfully, pulling away once I go in for a kiss. She's noticing the frustration in my eyes and smiles but I make use of the moment she has her guard down and pull her close and kiss her.
It's a tame kiss. Pretty slow, but passionate. With time it starts getting more agressive and our breathing heavier. I moan in her mouth, knowing it's going to drive her crazy since she reacted, as expected. She switches the position so I'm on top of her, sitting in her lap.
She goes down to my neck, kissing it all over. She lifts my shirt to find the best surprise: no bra. She grins, looking up at me and then shifting her attention to my breasts. Caressing one while licking the other. She sucks my nipple like crazy, taking her sweet time to really taste and enjoy it. She doesn't dare to neglect my other one, as she's rubbing it in-between her fingers.
I place a hand on her head as I try not to moan too loudly. My sister was home, after all.
In the next second, she moved her mouth to my other nipple and shoved her hand down my pants, rubbing my clit at a steady pace. She started to go faster and faster, and being quiet was becoming harder and harder.
She takes a break to let me breathe but I immediately push her back so she's laying in the bed as I tower on top of her.
“It’s not fair I’m the only one feeling good.” I say while she gives me a surprised look as she notices I'm staring to repeat the same process.
Slow kisses on the neck, getting more intense as her perfume gets me absolutely high. I'm incredibly horny and she can tell. I waste no time, lifting her shirt up at once and admiring her chest. I slowly take her sports bra off while I give her kisses in the abdomen and licking her body.
I give each of her nipples a kiss as I start playing with the right one using my fingers and licking her left nipple in circles. I completely take it in my mouth, sucking it hard as she throws her head back and starts moaning silently. I'm becoming impatient, seeking more. I gently bite it and she orders me to move to the other one too. I do as I am told and leave her a mess, breathing heavily.
If this does well I'll be continuing with the rest of this chapter!
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Girl x Girl
RomanceNo story, just a couple of girls having fun together. I will be updating this story with different chapters of pure smut. I hope that's what you're looking for :) p.s. These are true stories based on myself and my girlfriend 👅