Love, me.

Cloud Nine

Rae

It has been almost two week since I had asked George to be my girlfriend. I allowed myself a small smile as I gazed lovingly to the sweaty figure spinning on her indoor turbo. Her resilience and determination to put herself through races and enduring such intense training whilst balancing her full-time job had drew me to her. I was intrigued initially, how one would willingly subject herself to such a thing but I knew that when I had gazed into her brown eyes for the first time, and how she returned it with curiosity, bordering with a slight disinterest had gotten me hooked. I wanted to know all about her since then, how her mind works, and how her mouth might feel against mine. The more I knew and learnt about her, I felt myself slipping into an abyss of emotions and feelings that I had never felt before. And once I tasted her, I became an addict, constantly craving and needing more. It felt surreal, when she agreed to be my girlfriend, sending me to cloud nine, a feeling I had experienced apart from the first time I showed up at hers, glad for the first time I had a reason to thanks to my housemates.

"What are you thinking about?" George asked as she studied my face which had a silly smile plastered over it as I thought of our journey and lovemaking which always seemed to turned me on, desperate for her.

"You." I smirked, daring her to ask me what I meant. She grinned as she moved her dripping body towards me, trying to embrace me.

"Ewwwww get away from me!" I shrieked, throwing a cushion at her, which only encouraged her to try and get her sweaty body as close to me as possible.

"I thought you like me wet," she teased as she pried the throw away from my hands.

As she gathered her towel and walked towards the shower, looking back as she raised her eyebrows suggestively, as she started stripping off her wet lycra, exposing her nakedness and the crisp tan lines which already did not help arousal. "Come shower with me?" She asked as she stepped into her shower. I did not need a second invitation as I eagerly stripped and followed her into it. It was the first time we showered together and I had been anticipating and hoping for this for a long time.

She turned on the shower and allowed herself to be enveloped in the waterfall above us. She looked serene, with her eyes closed and a small smile tugging the corner of her lips. "What are you staring at?" she smirked as she opened her eyes, pulling me towards her before kissing me hard. I cupped her face as I felt her tongue exploring my mouth, her hands finding my hips as she cupped my bottom, closing the gap between us. As suddenly as it started, the shower stopped as she pushed me away gently, desire clouding her eyes as they raked across my body. She was the only one that made me feel that my body was the most beautiful thing she had set her eyes on. Looking at me teasingly she taunted me with her little act of lathering her breasts with the body wash I had come to love, and playing with her nipples, before sliding her hands down to her hips, and pulling me towards her. She pumped more of that beautifully scented body wash as she turned her attention to my body, lathering me sensually, her hands sliding down my front as she played with breast and tweaked my nipples, eliciting a moan from me. Pleased with my reaction, she pushed me against the cool bathroom tile as she knelt before me, and flicked her tongue on my clit. My breathing became erratic and out of control as she rubbed her fingers in a circular motion on my ready clit, expertly applying just the right amount of  pressure the way I liked it. I could not control myself as I pulled her head closer to my core, wanting to feel her tongue on me, as my legs quivered with weakness.  Her tongue dragged across my entrance to my clit as I lifted my left leg over shoulders, giving her better access to me and my readiness for her. I needed her.

She let out a guttural growl as she increased the intensity of her tongue on my clit as her fingers played with my entrance, teasing me, wanting me to beg for her. Without warning, she slipped her fingers into me, sliding in and out of me slowly, making me gasp her name with pleasure which only encouraged her more. As her tongue and fingers continued to drive me crazy, I could only beg for her to go faster.

"George..." I moaned as I feel myself almost reaching the climax. My ears were ringing and my limbs started tingling as my heart threatened to pound itself out of my chest as I desperately pushed her head towards me as I moved my pelvis against her, wanting to increase the pressure and intensity. Sensing my need, she did exactly what I wanted as I exploded in bliss, my legs quivering with weakness.

As she gently lifted my legs off her shoulder, she stood up and switched on the warm shower once more as she captured my lips with her as I tasted her and myself as our tongues searched the other, our kiss desperate and hungry. As we parted, she looked at me cockily as she smiled with pride at her work of unraveling me. Rolling my eyes in mock exasperation, I washed off whats remaining of our body wash before stepping out of the shower, feeling blissfulness settling in me with the thoughts of spending the rest of my life with George.