Unfortunate: K&G

Bed Time Story🙃

" you want me to tell you a story "
Gee looked down a little confused.
" what kinda story? "
" it doesn't matter, just...ignore what i do and tell me a story....don't stop either. No Matter What !"
Keema pushed Gee Down and and lifted up her shirt, slid down her shorts and threw them to the floor.
Gee covered her face in anticipation fo what was coming next.
" i dont hear you telling me a story Ge'Elle. I wanna hear words coming from your mouth"
She slid her hand up the middle of Geesj Chest, her finger tips pressed just under her collar bones. She firmly but gently dragged them down  to where the elastic from her briefs sat.

" i don't know what to say, i can't think of a story"

Keema started dancing across her bikini line with her tongue...

" i suggest you start talking before i valate you..."

" okay, okay. help me. please?"

" Fine, tell me about dora ."

Keema spoke her last word,then removed them briefs, and separated her legs like 3:40 pm on the clock.

" fuuck, okay, okay. there was this lil Mexican bitch name dora,,,she had a-a- shit"

Gee's words began to break apart, and become distorted and combined with the sounds with her releasing light breathy moans.and pressing her hands deep into her face to try and cover up the fact that she was so vulnerable.

"i need to hear you...NOW"

Keema was doing the bachata on Gee's inner thighs with her tongue. teasing her more and more with every motion.Her tongue was gliding over Gee's caramel skin and overtime her tongue got within tasting space of her honeypot, which was over come with joy at this very moment Keema started to stir the pot, being sure to pay very close focus to her bud. the main source of her pleasure.
Somehow Gee wiggled her big ass hands from the restraints of the belt. Kemma did bother to acknowledge it. Especially since Gee was struggling through every word, pronunciation, and sound.

"Dora..."

"Fuuuck..."

"she Mexican. She don't listen to her parents"

Keema now using her tongue to stimulate her source of pleasure. And soak up all the mess her honey pot was making.

"and boots, he be there too... "

"FUCKK. Keema..."

Gee grabbed keema's hair and real tight, then released it. She began to gently grab a handful and the release it over and over again. Getting tighter with the rising rate of pleasure.

Keema grabbed her thigh and squeezed it, signaling her to keeping going with the story.

She was struggling.

But she did as she was told.

" Dora got a sister, and a brother... they twins. They got names. i don't know em' , but they got names"

Keema entered her using one finger, checking to see how wet she was. She put the finger in her own mouth. sucking off all the excitement she had caused. lifting up from below a little bit, keema put that same finger in Gee's mouth, allowing her to taste the sweetness that she was tasting.

"Shiit, keema... wait"

Gee moaned while trying to grab keema's hand, before she could pull it away.

Keema entering her with two fingers now and adding a lil pace to it.

"what I'm waiting for "

Keema gently slid out, licked both fingers and shoved them back inside her. as the words came out Keema's mouth. They collided with the now loud moans that Gee was releasing from clearly the deepest parts of her soul.

"hold up..."

"waiiiit..."

" im gonna....Shit"

"Keema..."

Keema cut her off, and demanded she finished with the story.

Going harder.

Going faster.

Now laying on top of Gee, sucking on her neck and blowing ever so lightly on it. it created a slight tingle. She whispered in her ear.

" Dime"

the words slid off her tongue smoother than butter going on a warm slice of toast.

Keema was literally dominating Gee right now. Which was something Gee low-key craved. She was tired of always being the one doing all the work. The one just giving pleasure and never receiving any.
One of the many issues that came woth being more aggressive. Females always took the backseat to her dominance, and never challenging it.
She wanted somebody to come along and steal her soul too. Why couldn't she be satisfied And Penetrated ? Cause she was more of a " stud " at the end of the day she was still a very sexually feminine woman, who had needs. Needs that Keema was fulfilling.
The room was slightly dim, and the air was filled with moisture and lust. Keema was releasing so much pent up sexual anguish. And the more Gee told the story, the wetter
Keema got. She had that "touch me not" complex in a way. She was fine with just giving, It fueled her in the bedroom. It drove her go harder. Deeper. Faster. She wanted to hear every drop of sound Gee released. Every breath, every pant, every moan. The constant screaming of her name and grabbing her hair and body. It was rush.
" i cant "
Ge'Elle's eyes rolled up in her head. And her back arched. She grabbed Keema Hair.
" FUCK....Dime, Gee. Dime "
Keema started speaking in spanish again, urging Gee to finish the story.
"Okay.."
" its Dora, and Boots....she don't listen...shiii-iit...she go  on trips and shit"
" uh huh dime daddy"
Keema went deeper, hooking her fingers and playing with her G-spot.
Gee now moaning as loud as she could. The room full of ecstasy now.
She was so close to finishing, however Keema wouldn't permit that with out her finishing the story, and she knew this.
" okay, okay, she was going on a trip....too the hood"
her voice breaking.
" fuck, umm...she was going to the hood, and- and- she was taking boots with her " 
her moans slipped out between almost every word.
" the hood was brownsville...she might die today "
Gee rushing through to the end of her story.
" she went there......shiiit"
" and she got died , and boots died the end "
Her body shaking and going limp. She grabbed Keema's hair in one hand and dragged her nails down the middle of Keema's back with the other. She was done. Her body gave up.

Keema already knew after this she had to go to work. It was 2:30pm now. She knew it'd take her at least and hour to get to work from here. She removed her fingers from inside Gee. Put them in her own mouth and proceeded to kiss Gee passionately on last time before she left.
Gee rolled over on to her stomach and watch Keema get dressed.
" imma see you tomorrow in school right ?"
Keema asked as she got her bag together, putting her work pants on.
"Yes , of course imma be there"
Gee said, removing the hair feom her face. Still drained from Keema playing snatchies with her soul.
Keema walked back over to the bed.
"I'll be waiting on the KFax "
She gave Gee a kiss and slapped her on the butt as she walked out the door
She raced down the stairs trying to catch the bus.
But of course she called her Best friend Ayasia...
" BIIIITTTCHHHHHHHH, i gotta PYO "

Editors notes : " dime " pronounced  ( dee-may ) =  tell me .