[part 2 of 2]
My ass got a little too carried away writing this,
after reading all those comments I felt so motivated because of u guys so it got longer than I intended to. Hope u guys will read it until the end.
In the midst of watching the 3rd movie of the night and to mention that it was already around 11 in the evening, you were quite falling asleep and your head kept on falling from Sarah's shoulder. Time had gone by unnoticed – not because Sarah was entertained with the movie but with you. Her hand stayed where it had been since the beginning - between your thighs, squeezing and stroking it from time to time which some earned moans from you.
"Kitten?" Sarah said, her hand running softly on your face.
"Hmm?" You hummed with barely open eyes
"You're sleepy. Come on, let's get you to your room." She shuffled on the seat, ready to rose up but you stopped her.
"No, let's just stay right here" You said whilst wrapping your arms around her, snuggling your head on her chest. She started stroking your hair – usually this would make you even sleepier but there was something lively and addicting with this unusual touch. You felt the same arousal from before, the tingling feeling between your legs and the intensified heat in your abdomen.
Then her fingers started touching your ear, playing on the soft flesh and drawing circles and tracing lines on your jaw.
"Mmm, mommy" You moaned as a respond to her touch, the tone was heavy with begging and desire
"Yes baby?" She replied with the most innocent tone you have ever heard.
"That feels good." She wasn't even on the point where she's touching you where you needed her most yet you had been moaning out and making a mess in your panties already. What a bad girl.
The way you moaned out the special name reverberate in Sarah's head, awakening the arousal that subsided down, she felt her core pulsating unbearably.
"What feel's goo baby? " The blonde teased, even going gentler with your hair.
"Your fingers, they're amazing ." You weren't thinking anymore with what was pouring out your mouth, the pleasure building up was all too much to break the focus.
And with that being said, Sarah wasn't able to assure herself anymore if she could hold on any longer, she, herself, was undeniably wet. She smirked down at you with her lower lip caught in between her teeth, watching you.
"Do you wonder what else these fingers can do?" Words left her tongue with spicy coating, the throaty voice was driving you crazy.
"Every night." Sarah was silent, your eyes shut open as soon as what you just said registered in your mind. You pink lips came ajar with a slight tremble, your eyes were seeking any violent reaction from the woman as your cheeks were burning red.
In contrary of what you were expecting, Sarah cocked her brow, she had an amused smile playing on her lips. Sarah wasn't innocent not to catch what you meant by those words.
"Every night, huh?" That smirk grew into a wide beam, eyes were sparkling with the help of little light from the lamp beside her. She looked so beautiful, so endearing and irresistible. The baby pink colored lipstick she had that smelled like vanilla embellished those luscious lips that you had been craving to taste.
"Tell me, what's going on in that head of yours every time you're alone in your room. I like details, (y/n)." Sarah said, clearly pushing you to your edge. Your mouth went dry and words couldn't get through your head, you just stared at her – reminiscing those night that you were daydreaming about her, how she caressed every inch of you and explored your lips.
