What the hell did I do last night?!
As I returned to the VIP section, I noticed Lola making her way to the restroom. I maneuvered through the crowd in attempt to catch up with her.
I quietly entered the restroom, locking the door and leaning against the wall.
"Holy shit! You scared me", Lola gasped as she exited the stall, making her way to the sink. Based on her stumbling, I could tell she had a few drinks.
I pushed off the wall, approaching her. I stood behind her, moving her hair aside and kissing her neck. She moaned, closing her eyes as I sucked on her flesh.
"Wait, Desiree", she turned around, her breathing staggering, "I'm not a lesbian."
"Neither am I", I responded before smashing my lips against hers. I trapped her body against the sink, grabbing her ass, "there's a first time for everything."
She moaned as my hands traveled up her body, squeezing her breasts. "I can show you a good time", I nipped at her bottom lip, staring at her with dark eyes.
I knew a part of her was curious. If she wasn't, she would've put up a better fight.
I removed her top, placing it on the sink. I massaged her breasts before taking her right nipple into my mouth.
I pulled back with a smack of the lips, staring up at her as I flicked my tongue against her nipple.
She shuddered as my fingers brushed her clothed pussy, making me smirk.
"Desiree.. I can't", she whimpered.
"You've come this far", I stood up straight, placing my hands on either side of her, resting them on the sink.
Her chest heaved up and down as she watched me closely. I pressed my body against hers, smirking.
I grabbed her waist, jerking her forward. I palmed her ass before groping two handfuls. I managed to slip my index finger into her thong, rubbing her slit, "you can't but your pussy is drooling. So what's the problem, Lola?"
"No one has to know", I assured her, pecking her lips. She closed her eyes as I kissed a trail along her body.
I kneeled down before her, staring up at her as I removed her thong with my teeth.
She stepped out of it, swallowing hard. I spread her legs apart, licking up her slit.
She moaned as I wrapped my lips around her clit. I bit down on it, softly while pushing a finger into her.
She squeezed her eyes shut, whimpering and clutching the sink. I had her right where I wanted her.
"Mmm.. Oh fuck", she cried out. I palmed her cheeks, dipping my tongue into her womanhood. I groaned, lapping up her juices and kneading her cheeks in my hands.
"Aaah.. Aaah shit", she moaned, biting her bottom lip and groping her breasts.
I smirked, tugging on her pussy lips with my teeth. I spread her legs farther apart, hiking her up on the sink as I shoved my face deeper. I flicked my tongue, eager to bring her to her end.
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Addicted
ChickLitDesiree McClain, is an internationally known supermodel and trophy wife to the most well paid and well respected attorney in the state of California, Matthew McClain. Desiree has a secret interest. Women. As Desiree's sex addiction spirals out of...
