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Chapter 30|| Spontaneity and Desires

The blonde broke the kiss and pushed her body upright, despite my whimper of protest. Her hands went to pull her top off, leaving the sight of her sexy, lacy black bra in full view. Propping myself up on my elbows, I let the sight sink in, admiring the beauty that was currently straddling my lap. Her chest heaved up and down as she stared at me too, waiting for my move.

Pushing off my arms, I reached up to cup her face and guide her plump lips down to mine. She moaned into my mouth as our hips collided together in this new position. Her hips instantly started grinding against me, causing me to release a groan. I felt the room get ten times hotter all of a sudden.

Her slender fingers tugged at the end of my shirt, and I let her pull it off in one go before reconnecting our mouths. My lips then left hers to travel downward, stopping at the covered peaks. Kissing the top of her breasts, I looked up at her. She nodded. My hands snaked behind her and unclipped her bra with ease. The cloth slipped away, and I hungrily took in the sight.

She wasn't self-conscious, didn't shy away from my gaze. Instead, she confidently took one of my hands that rested on her waist and brought it up to her left breast.

The instant my hand brushed her sensitive nipple, she moaned aloud, the sound sending tremors right to the heat at my core. I automatically started to rub her tip with my thumb, circling and circling, then brought my mouth to her other peak and circling the other with my tongue. She threw her head back at the sensations. "Oh my god."

After a lot of sucking and licking, and alternating to do the same to her other breast, she stopped me and unclipped my own bra. She nudged me up the bed until my head rested near the headboard and took off my jeans, doing the same to hers too before settling above me, her weight pressing me down.

I received a gentle, sensual kiss, one that left me lightheaded, but she moved on to leave a trail of kisses and licks down my body, giving my breasts quite a bit of attention before continuing on.

Leah's hazel eyes looked up to me when she reached the place between my thighs, giving me the chance to stop her if I wanted. I only arched my hips up in response, causing her to chuckle before she started kissing up my inner thigh.

She sucked the skin there, and I felt my breath catch in my throat as a growing need rose. Finally, she hooked her fingers under the thin article and pulled it down. I gasped when she pushed apart my legs and made space for herself. "Babe... you're so wet for me," she whispered. I moaned in response.

Leaning her head down, she placed a feather-light kiss on my sensitive bud. My hips instantly bucked, a louder moan ripping out of me. She started with light, kitten-like licks before getting rougher with her tongue. "Yes- just like that baby. Don't stop."

Leah groaned at that, its vibrations sending a shiver up my spine. I gripped her hair and guided her to where I wanted as I grinded my hips into her mouth. "Just like that. Fuck, Leah." Her talented tongue swirled around my bud with expertise. I could feel the build-up in my lower belly, rapidly approaching its peak. "Baby, I'm gonna-" She sucked the nub into her mouth, and instantly, I felt my body release myself of the tension as my back arched from the bed. "Leah!" I moaned aloud as she rode out my orgasm with me.

The trembles that wracked my body slowly dissipated as she came up to kiss me on the lips, a new flavour now touching my tongue. Just the thought of how that taste came to reside in her mouth, brought a fresh new wave of desire over me.

When I finally calmed down from my high, I flipped us around and smirked. "Your turn." I let my fingers trail down, going between the valley of her breasts and past her lightly toned stomach to rest directly above her core. Rubbing her through her panties, she widened her legs for me and whimpered. "You like that?"

"Mhmm."

"I want you to say it," I demanded.

"Y-yes, I like it."

"Tell me what you want," I said huskily.

"Fuck me," she panted.

"How."

"Don't make me say it."

I stopped my hand movements and stared at her hard, internally loving the teasing I was doing. "Tell me. How."

"Fingers! I-I want your fingers inside of me!" she said with a frustrated growl, her arousal clear as day.

Grinning mischievously with triumph, I pulled off her undergarment and finally touched her through her folds. "Fuck! You're so wet," I groaned.

"Because you kept teasing me!" she exclaimed. I laughed and leaned up to kiss her on the lips, relishing my taste that lingered.

Giving in to her demands, I rubbed her sensitive nub in slow circles as she bucked her hips against my hand. My fingers went lower to tease her opening before I slowly pushed my index finger into her. She moaned in ecstasy as her walls adjusted to me. I slowly slipped out before adding another, deeming it enough for now. Her walls clenched around me as I started to pump in and out, unhurried at first.

"Faster, Lyssa," she moaned as her hips grinded to the rhythm of my hand. My strokes grew faster and deeper as my other hand stimulated her sensitive nub. As her moans grew louder and louder, I couldn't help but crave the taste of her, so as I continued my strokes, my mouth replaced my other hand and sucked with pleasure.

Her walls were tight around my fingers and I knew it wouldn't be much longer. "Don't stop, baby. Don't- stop."

It was when my teeth gently bit down on her nub, that she had her release. "Fuck, Lyssa!" she screamed. I kept my hand pumping as she rode her orgasm out, spasms running through her body. I only pulled out completely when she finally stilled, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

Sliding back up, I pulled the covers higher up as I wrapped an arm around her waist. "How was that?"

"What the fuck, Lyssa," she said in disbelief as she turned her head to stare at me. "Why haven't we done this earlier?"

"I really don't know," I giggled as I planted a soft kiss on her lips and rested my head on her shoulder.

Her arm languidly pulled me closer, lips tenderly kissing my temple. "Well, I'm sure we'll have time to catch up on what we've missed," she said cheekily. I could only laugh in agreement.

As we laid there, exhausted and drifting into sleep, my contented state was suddenly disrupted by the sounds from outside our door.

"Who is that," I looked to Leah with fear-filled eyes and panic pounding my chest.

But before we could do anything to react, the door to Leah's room opened. "Leaaah? D-do you know where we put the-" The drunk person at the door cut off their sentence once they realised the scene that lay before them. "Oh shi-"

"LENA! GET THE FUCK OUT!"

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