🌼🌹 Do I love you, really? ~ Alemanda/Mandalesha🌹🌼

🌌 Chapter 5 🌌

Amanda's POV: 

As the evening drew closer, the beach started to empty out. The sun setting underneath the glistening water, creating the illusion of a mirror image of the sky on the ocean. Colours of orange, pink, yellow merging with each other, making the sky look like a beautiful Van Gogh painting. A gentle breeze was blowing against the, now dying down, heat of the day, cooling the beach after a busy day.

I lay beside Alesha as we watched the sky merge perfectly into the form of a sunset. I felt Alesha interlock our hands, I wish I could stay in this moment forever. I hadn't felt this calm in so long. I closed my eyes embracing the subtle sounds of the wind blowing and the gentle 'woosh' of the water hitting the shore. 

I opened my eyes to see the coral colour of the sky gone, it was replaced by a coat of black, with stars, that shimmered from above. A full moon was visible, providing a trail of moonlight across the beach. I peered over at Alesha, who was also sleeping on the sand. "Lesha" I whispered. She gently awoke, smiling at me sleepily. "Come on, lets take a walk across the beach, then we can go home" I suggested. She got up, and picked up her sandals in one hand and took my hand in the other. I collected my shoes with my free hand and we trudged through the sand, where it met the water. Tiny, gentle waves touching our feet as we walked along the shoreline. 

We got so near to our hotel, when Alesha stopped, she sat on the sand, and patted a space next to her. "Do you wanna talk about yesterday?" She muttered. I felt my heart drop. "What about yesterday?" I responded, pulling the trick of oblivience on her. "I just feel like the air needs cleaning" she stated. "But it's up to you, we don't need to talk about it" She continued. I stayed silent, hoping she'd understand that I didnt want to talk. I think she got the hint, because she didn't talk as well. "Thanks for the day out" she muttered. I turned to look at her, but instantly regretted my move. She was also staring out me, and we engaged in another staring contest. Maybe Alesha was right, we did need to clear the air, it was getting too much. I didn't want to tell Alesha I liked her though. 7 years of being friends and I had never felt this way until now. 

 I turned my body to face Alesha, her chocolate brown eyes staring right through me, I edged closer to her, just a bit. Our fast breathing in sync, our minds in sync, our glare in sync. We were so connected at this moment in time. Her hands made their way to my hips, our eyes still in their trance. She pulled me in closer to her, until I was on her lap. She slipped her hand into my shirt, delicately touching my stomach. My heart was racing like a horse on a race track, now. My hand moved to touch her face. I stroked the soft dark skin of her cheek. The tension was over the roof, our lips were merely inches apart. Cautiously, she leaned in, closing the distance between us. She kissed me with such force, yet it was so gracious. I was caught off guard by the kiss, even though it was expected. I kissed back of course, as electricity ran through my body. Oh my God! I didn't realise how much I liked Alesha. I pulled away, still filled with lust. 

We reached our hotel in a matter of seconds, as we had walked most of the distance already. "I want you, Alesha!" I spoke, still overcome with desire and passion. "Take me" She pulled me into her arms and carried me up the stairs bridal style. We entered our room, and she placed me on the bed, climbing on top of me. She ripped open my shirt, desperately, she unclasped my bra, revealing my breasts. Taking my nipple into her mouth, pleasuring me with her tongue. All I could do was moan with ecstasy, as her tongue rolled and flicked over my erect nipple. Her free hand squeezing my other breast, her mouth moved down to my stomach, kissing my bare body. I tugged at her shirt, and she allowed me to take it off, she also took of her shorts leaving her in her underwear. Her hand travelled underneath my skirt to my panties, she slowly tugged at them, fingering the outline. "Take them... off" I panted, she did as I asked removing my skirt along with it. 

She crept her way up my legs, till she reached my inner thighs, sucking passionately. "S-stop teasi..ng" I gasped. "Do you want me to fuck you?" She said, seductively, fiddling with the hem of her lace panties. "Yes.." I moaned. "Beg!" She commanded. "Please fuck me Alesha, I want you Lesha" I begged, becoming for desperate as she teased me. She poked her tongue in my clit, ever so slowly, making me agitated. "Please Alesha I beg you, stop teasing" Finally she gave in, she stuck her tongue in and out of me, licking my insides. She stuck a finger in me and pumped, then inserting two fingers, and three. Each time got more intense and intimate. "Ali, Im close" I said, as she helped me climax. Finally, I reached my climax and came all over Alesha "ALESHA!" I screamed through my orgasm. She lapped up my juices, lustfully. She then moved up to my neck sucking at my delicate skin, leaving bright crimson hickeys everywhere she crossed paths with. She caressed my breasts as she made her way to my lips, kissing them passionately. "Oh my Lord Alesha" I panted, breaking the kiss. She was fucking amazing! 

"My turn" I declared, flipping her over, so she was underneath. I unclasped her bra, going straight for her boobs. Oh fuck! She was gorgeous. I sucked at her breasts, trying to get as much reaction as I could out of her. I rolled her nipple along my tongue, sucking hard at them, kissing all the way down to her pussy. I slipped off her panties, I licked her sex, passionately, going deep into her. I wanted to please Alesha, give her as much pleasure as she wanted. She clearly was enjoying her self as she was spilling juices already. "Your so wet Lesha" I moaned "I'm wet for you... " She breathed heavily. I stuck in my fingers, starting at one and progressing, like she had done, enjoying the reaction I was getting I pumped my fingers faster. She reached her climax quickly, cumming all over my hands. I clambered of her, collapsing onto the bed exhausted.  She pulled me into a hug from behind, pushing me against her, so our bodies were touching in spooning position. We often spooned each other when we slept in the same bed, but never naked. Her bare body felt good against mine. I could get used to that.